From the recording Stoned Yobbo

Produced by Allrounda Beats
Co-produced by Cozmo Beregofsky

Lyrics

Stoned Yobbo is a very fine fellow, and a very fine fellow is he. Stoned Yobbo is a very stoned yobbo; he's a very stoned yobbo indeed. With his flannelette shirt and his stubbies on, and a mullet hairstyle on his head, he's interested in poetry and philosophy.

Stoned Yobbo is a very fine fellow, and a very fine fellow is he. Stoned Yobbo is a very stoned yobbo; he's a very stoned yobbo indeed. With his flannelette shirt and his stubbies on, and a mullet hairstyle on his head, he's interested in poetry and philosophy, and this is what he said.

When I awake in the morning I'm yawning, then I'm getting up to sip up a cup of herbal tea. Getting energy to facilitate me as I communicate about occasions verbally. I'm the word nerd; it's a certainty that I'm always gonna be rockin' it perfectly and properly. I eat my broccoli, you heard of me? I'm a vegetarian 'cause I deter the meat and any sentient beings from entering me. Plenty of other cuisines that can benefit me. I'm friendly and free with animals; I'm lettin' 'em be. Positive energy I send is an extension of me. Best believe immeasurable pleasure is incredible 'cause all animals never will be considered as edible. Compassion I'm generating is unrivalled and never fading, celebrating these remaining creatures; I'm commemorating.

Stoned Yobbo is a very fine fellow, and a very fine fellow is he. Stoned Yobbo is a very stoned yobbo; he's a very stoned yobbo indeed. With his flannelette shirt and his stubbies on, and a mullet hairstyle on his head, he's interested in poetry and philosophy, and this is what he said.

Eating the veggies by the plenty is my capability, and I'd feel embarrassed if I was to accidentally think a cow was not an animal and eat a little beef - the regret would be unbelievable for me! My belief is every creature from a zebra to a sheep, or a human being, and even beetles, should be treated equally. Earth has a strange game. People will make haste - keep moving at great rates. They make way to the grave - slave to the wage, going crazy from labour daily, complaining - mainly aimed at hating hatred. Never waiting patiently with the basic need in mind: to understand its nature. What can I say? Just stay away from the crazy ways. Be brave in the face of hatred. Make it a break away from cages of racist states of mind; they were made to break. Cracks in the black-and-white views, time for the shades of grey. I meditate to face the vacant space, tasting grace through basic and ancient ways. Alien nation placed in a sacred place 'n' native Australian cultures made to change with haste. Bloodstains and pain from when the invaders came, on the concrete-covered sand remains a shame. Those pasty strangers with a saviour couldn't take away 60,000 years of culture we pray will stay.

Stoned Yobbo is a very fine fellow, and a very fine fellow is he. Stoned Yobbo is a very stoned yobbo; he's a very stoned yobbo indeed. With his flannelette shirt and his stubbies on, and a mullet hairstyle on his head, he's interested in poetry and philosophy, and that was what he said.