I was born in a prison cell
No bigger than a Buddha smile
Picked my education well
Though my brain was wasted on the line
As I died to the world below
I was resurrected above
I started drifting with the silent seas
Stoned on the light of love
That's how it is, my friend
That's how it is
Your existence is revolt
Your revolt is peace
I was thrown to this vacant world
Like a bag of unused ideas
I got drawn on the chalkboard of time
Like a deadly disease
I had no friends on this side of the town
Like a ghetto, like a fallen leaf
Nobody told me where to go next
So I got bloody on my knees
That's how it is, my friend
That's how it is
Your existence is revolt
Your revolt is peace
Vacuum shadows veiled my eyes
Driftwood bones they blocked my soul
I got buried in the sands of life
It's an endless corridor
Where space collects and emits the views
And you are photographing void
With your camera sequenced echo
With your hippie acid dose
That's how it is, my friend
That's how it is
Your existence is revolt
Your revolt is peace
- Bio
- Discography
- Lyrics
- Bandcamp
- "Adam Majdecki-Janicki" White Vinyl (Herby Records, 2023).
- "Stoned Gypsy Wanderer" Vinyl
- Säure Adler Vinyl
- "Transmitter" CD
- "Bard's Woman in the Cool of the Summer Breeze" CD
- A.J. Kaufmann on Swamp Records
- First Brain
- Soundcloud
- The Stoned Gypsy Wanderer – An Interview with A.J. Kaufmann
- A.J. Kaufmann Interview by Dave Bixby
- A Conversation With Polish Psychedelic Rocker A.J. Kaufmann
- Adam Jan Kaufmann: niewysławialny element
- Adam Majdecki-Janicki – Lubię bardzo piosenki i dlatego sam je piszę
- A chat with bill bissett for It's Psych Baby.
- A chat with Maurizio Bianchi for It's Psych Baby.
- Sauer Adler
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