Treeland ain’t somewhere
It’s a way of life
Small town hippies
To psych you out

Hey!

Take your best horse
Up the country
Take your life force
Kill your best horse

Something special for the trees
A ceremony
Something nice for them to look at
Um, a good candle
Compact disc collection
A glass of malbec
Grapes
Spice
Shwoodoshwinyadep
Bread, twigs, sand
Shwoodoshwinyadep
Oh, yeah, bread, twigs, sand
Something special for the trees
A set of silver
Something special for the trees
We’ll take you
We’ll take you
We’ll take you

Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back! Back! Back! Back!

To treeland

Believe in something
Don’t make it your life

Take your left horse
To your dead horse
Free your left horse
Leave your life force

Treeland’s out there (ah)
I wanna know
Treeland’s out there (ah)
We should go

Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back! Back! Back! Back!
Back!