Magenta Mountain (Live at Bonnaroo ’22) ​bootleg gizzard

[Spoken: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Joey Walker]
You still with us? Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about. Alright, let's fuckin' do it. Hold up

[Verse 1: Stu Mackenzie & Joey Walker, Stu Mackenzie]
Woo!
Look past the dying trees, beyond waterless seas
Atop the horizon
Adjacent to the sun
I give my word that it's there, Magenta Mountain
What do you mean, you can't see it?
My life must be a dream, a living fantasy
Disappeared in hot air, Magenta Mountain

[Bridge 1: Joey Walker & Stu Mackenzie, Joey Walker]
I don't believe you
Your eyes deceive you
Better check yourself in
The mirage is creeping outwards from the dream
Can't you see I've gone insane?

[Verse 2: Stu Mackenzie & Joey Walker, Stu Mackenzie, Joey Walker & Ambrose Kenny-Smith]
Woo!
I packed my bags and my swags for the road
Followed the bows of the ancient railroads
You need to rendezvous where clouds can't misconstrue
I'm certain it's real, Magenta Mountain