| Well, it’s a feeling so euphoric
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| Non-stop pleasure slowly creeps from toe to brain
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| With my multitude of senses
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| Reality has become my only ball and chain
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| Well, there’s no hippie revelations
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| Or any cosmic consolations to sustain
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| I’m still moving through this fantasy
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| It’s time to place your bets
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| And gamble with me
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| Don’t stop!
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| I’m taking off from here
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| Time takes!
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| Away my petty fears
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| Kick-back!
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| Move in my stratosphere
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| On a ticket straight to where
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| Ill fate will perforate and disappear
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| No inhibitions, gliding straight into our fate
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| The unknown point
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| Well, your destiny is in my hands
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| Relax and its your mind I will anoint
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| Please come with me, no turning back
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| The time you’ve spent with us for you are here
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| 'Cause it’s a lesson to be learned by those
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| Who base their actions solely on their fears
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| Don’t stop!
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| I’m taking off from here
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| Time takes!
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| Away my petty fears
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| Kick-back!
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| Move in my stratosphere
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| On a ticket straight to where
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| Ill fate will perforate and disappear
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| Back off!
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| Unless your on this flight
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| No more!
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| Crude actions out of spite
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| Last chance!
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| To bail out from fright
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| Hold tight — you might get air sick at my height
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| Countdown Start… 10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1…Launch
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| Well, trailing on a blaze of thriving insight
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| Straight into the unknown void
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| Well, I’m watching my reflection be projected
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| On a piece of celluloid
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| Deep in the alleys of my mind
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| I find a dark shadow of the paranoid
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| But I’ll come down to see it’s only me
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| And I hold the master-key |