| Enter in to the spacecraft filling up
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| That won’t touch back again 'till the job is done
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| Way outta the range of normal
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| So far where ya are that ya no longer see the sun
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| It’s a journey not of sight but sound
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| Ready or not your bound
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| To also embrace the light
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| And drift on
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| Let your soul be again reborn
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| For these songs buckle up it’s the ride of your life
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| Riffin in the octave of the
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| Infinite provocative
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| Come get within a rocket ship
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| Dimensions of a positive
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| Inventions that is monstrous
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| I’m givin' it my all
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| It’s just my sentiments
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| Evolving as I give in
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| To the power of just livin'
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| In the now, I put the div-idends
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| I holler from the spirit
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| Within all of us
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| I’m driftin on a cloud up in
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| Your mental feel the shower
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| Follow in, as I devour
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| Y’all with synonyms and vowels
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| Ladies and gentlemen
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| It’s our time to dig within a tower
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| Over ignorance, the final hour’s
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| Here so come and crowd around
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| And listen up on how I’m stayin driven
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| By the sound I feel it liftin'
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| Higher how my daily livin' is
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| The styles are like my children
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| Seen scoured through the villages
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| And towns, and when the Gift
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| Is in the house
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| I bring the lyrics
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| That come down from up
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| Inherent to the sound
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| From a mysterious, profound
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| Very indigenous way out
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| Chief inner-vision, and
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| I think I’ve really truly found religion now
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| Enter in to the spacecraft filling up
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| That won’t touch back again 'till the job is done
|
| Way outta the range of normal
|
| So far where ya are that ya no longer see the sun
|
| It’s a journey not of sight but sound
|
| Ready or not your bound
|
| To also embrace the light
|
| And drift on
|
| Let your soul be again reborn
|
| For these songs buckle up it’s the ride of your life
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| FOURTH DIMENSIONAL ROCKETSHIPS, GOING, UP |