[Spoken Intro – Richmond] I met this guy at a party... Zalixor. Slick boots, void eyes, hands like static. He handed me somethin’, small, glow in the dark Tasted like mushroom… Now the floor’s breathing, and I can hear the chandeliers whisper. This corridor won't end. Guys.... I feel funny [Verse 1] They bloom in the dark, with a digital sway Twistin' your neurons in fungal ballet Beneath the bass, they start to rise Fungis with benefits, no need to lie (You know what’s good for your health?) (Spores and a slap of stealth!) [Pre-Chorus] From soil to signal, they talk in tones Uploading pleasure into your bones Just one taste and you’ll transcend it Plug into love, they're Fungi with Benefits [Chorus] Fungis with benefits, slippery charm Spores in your brain, no cause for alarm Laughin’ in networks, makin’ you sweat This is the weirdest high you’ve hit yet (Who needs friends when your mushroom winks?) (It’s got rhythm and it never stinks!) [Drop Hook] Fungis with benefits! Juicy caps and electric hits! Feelin' the fuzz, ridin' the pulse Fungi with benefits losin’ control! [Verse 2 - Richmond] Damn, these walls stretch like gum in a dream Ceiling’s a fish tank, I’m floatin’ upstream Mirrors wink back with a grin Eyes in the smoke say “buy or be bought” I traded my watch for a thought I forgot (Who's knockin' on your mind’s back door?) (Fungis, baby! can’t ignore!) [Bridge] Dimethyl dreams and a polyrhythmic kiss Their love language? Pure bioluminescence bliss You’re wired in, now ride the wave Fungis know how to misbehave [Chorus] Fungis with benefits, glitchy delight Turnin' your thoughts into colorful light Bassline tickles, cortex bends You’ll never go back to human friends [Verse 3 – Richmond, voice shifts more and more and stretches constantly like in psychedelic dream, lyrics accelerating and going more and more chaotic towards the end] Lily’s on a throne in a robe made of stars Hedgefund’s preaching gospel from Jupiter or Mars The corridor bends, folds then splits in four Zalixor’s laugh is a spiral of spore Time’s just a luxury I overpaid I blink, and my yacht turns into mushroom grenade Then Elon floats down in a Tesla-shaped orb speaking a language I never quite heard He’s wearing his ‘Occupy Mars’ tee but it flames Streaming this trip straight to neural domains We laugh in Morse code and toast to the void And I buy a black hole just to fill the noise [distant drenched echo spoken by Richmond] “Umm… guys? Is this still… happening?” [Drop Hook] Fungis with benefits! Sporecore lovin’, can't resist! Wiggle that stem, feel the release Fungis with benefits, eternal feast! [Outro, spoken by Richmond and Zalixor] (Ssssslurp... did you just eat my therapist?) (Maybe. Was it wearing a cap?)