| Song | Amanitas |
| Artist | Les Claypool |
| Album | Of Fungi And Foe |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Claypool | |
| When Amanitas came | |
| He could not abstain | |
| And he took a juicy bite | |
| He found that he could see | |
| The forest beyond the trees | |
| And she squeezed his head real tight | |
| He knew he'd changed his luck | |
| Paid a buck for corn and cluck | |
| But something just wasn't right | |
| Somethin' didn't feel quite right | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| When Amanitas came | |
| It left his brain | |
| Feelin' a tad bit sour | |
| When the pompous ones arrived | |
| He was barely alive | |
| She'd sucked him dry of all his power | |
| Now if you're feeling bold | |
| Don't say that you've not been told | |
| She'll knock the ivory off your tower | |
| And then she'll glower | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| Now with your trousers full of spores | |
| You get down on all fours | |
| To search the ground like hungry oxen | |
| 'Cause to fearless fungus friends | |
| Your kinship has no end | |
| Till they pump you full of toxin, toxin |
| zuo qu : Claypool | |
| When Amanitas came | |
| He could not abstain | |
| And he took a juicy bite | |
| He found that he could see | |
| The forest beyond the trees | |
| And she squeezed his head real tight | |
| He knew he' d changed his luck | |
| Paid a buck for corn and cluck | |
| But something just wasn' t right | |
| Somethin' didn' t feel quite right | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| When Amanitas came | |
| It left his brain | |
| Feelin' a tad bit sour | |
| When the pompous ones arrived | |
| He was barely alive | |
| She' d sucked him dry of all his power | |
| Now if you' re feeling bold | |
| Don' t say that you' ve not been told | |
| She' ll knock the ivory off your tower | |
| And then she' ll glower | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| Now with your trousers full of spores | |
| You get down on all fours | |
| To search the ground like hungry oxen | |
| ' Cause to fearless fungus friends | |
| Your kinship has no end | |
| Till they pump you full of toxin, toxin |
| zuò qǔ : Claypool | |
| When Amanitas came | |
| He could not abstain | |
| And he took a juicy bite | |
| He found that he could see | |
| The forest beyond the trees | |
| And she squeezed his head real tight | |
| He knew he' d changed his luck | |
| Paid a buck for corn and cluck | |
| But something just wasn' t right | |
| Somethin' didn' t feel quite right | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| When Amanitas came | |
| It left his brain | |
| Feelin' a tad bit sour | |
| When the pompous ones arrived | |
| He was barely alive | |
| She' d sucked him dry of all his power | |
| Now if you' re feeling bold | |
| Don' t say that you' ve not been told | |
| She' ll knock the ivory off your tower | |
| And then she' ll glower | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| I can feel your poison | |
| Now with your trousers full of spores | |
| You get down on all fours | |
| To search the ground like hungry oxen | |
| ' Cause to fearless fungus friends | |
| Your kinship has no end | |
| Till they pump you full of toxin, toxin |