Cognitive Void - Bush Tea

[Intro] [Verse 1] Scoop a handful from the wild green patch Pot is boiling on a match-wood scratch No fancy tin, no shiny foil wrap Just a homegrown cure from the valley map Fever grass cutting up the inside heat Cerasee rinsing out the bitter with the sweet Got the lemongrass steam hitting like a freight train Sipping on the weeds just to regular the brain Boil it up! (Yeah!) Let the bubbles roll high Big metal tin with the handles on the side No store-bought labels, no corporate tax Just the bush from the dirt where the roots stay lax! [Chorus] Oh, brew the bush tea, stir it in the tin! Sweeten up the bark, let the medicine begin! Jump to the rhythm of the banjo string Hear the heavy metal funk make the hillside ring! Pass the mug around, take a big old swig Dance a country jig to a calypso gig! [Verse 2] Man, look at the ginger, look at the mint Give the whole batch a little spicy hint Got the morning dew fresh on the lime leaf stalk Makes a tongue-tied traveler stand up and talk You can keep your espresso, your fancy café I’m a backwoods brawler with a tropical sway Chug it down hot while the heavy drums thump Slap-bass popping over every single bump It’s the country-fried metal, Caribbean style Got the overalls bouncing for a country mile! [Chorus] Oh, brew the bush tea, stir it in the tin! Sweeten up the bark, let the medicine begin! Jump to the rhythm of the banjo string Hear the heavy metal funk make the hillside ring! Pass the mug around, take a big old swig Dance a country jig to a calypso gig! [Outro] Drink it up! Clean the system out! That’s what I’m talking about. Just the leaves and the water and the heavy bass track. Country rock calypso, never turning back!