Live from the Relapse Contamination Festival

by Bongzilla

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Bongzilla's complete set from the Relapse Contamination Festival. Strictly limited to 1000 copies.

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released 16 September 2008

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Track Name: Gateway
There I sit at the gateway
Wondering how far she might take me
I don't know if what they say
Is it true, I'm gonna live that way
I just need to find my way
Back on home, coming back today
Here I am, back in the zone
The zone of life, always stoned

Now I'm back at the gateway
Wondering if I'm here to stay
I've got scars that used to be veins
It's gone down, I'm insane
I can't seem to get my mind
Screwed on tight, I've got a life to find
Here I am, back in a haze
Blazing through life, always stoned
Track Name: Stone a Pig
Here we go down the open road, old Texas way
Runnin' fast and a flyin' free
We just wanna get stoned
Twenty four more days to go
Texas justice is chasin' me
There's weed awaitin', California
We're going to get stoned
Track Name: Hashdealer
Yeah, there we all sit, waiting for the hash
Risin' in the glass
Put the chunk right on the pin
Light the fucker up, do it again
Yeah, we can reach the stars
I wanna see how high we can fly
Now I'm lying on the floor
Wanna touch the sky, give me some more

Now it's time to see what you are made of
Let's take it farther
It's time to reach the heavens
Body buzzin', let's do it again

The ancient lesson will be taught to you
The choko was brought to us from above
To use as we will, to find our God
We must fly to heaven, to see him for us
Track Name: Keefmaster
Here we sit
In the circle of death
The five-pointed leaf
Drops the powder of life

Two are left
The keef has spoken
The pain is gone
The power of the powder toker

Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain
Take me high
Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain
Take me to the sky

Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain
Take me high
Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain, Rocky Mountain
Take me to the sky