I feel you can see the ratio I am and you can hear me of the M.M.M.I.
There's a small message in the vortex that this wonderful world has brought to me for me to learn
With your j Qur lish life within the blue red hands of your father
Reach deeply into the sweet dark fictions
Replace them in a twill
With worlds above the west city Smash the grand canals of yore
Dance for what on earth we came for Dance for what on earth we came for
Dance for what on earth we came for
Bursting free, sending curiosity Moving right in the light
Bursting free, sending curiosity Moving right in the light
The catalyst and handfuls of equations
Conject sections, gesturing and genuine gyrations Spectac, a congruency of logic and desire
Oblong panoramic capital, ideas transpire
A gyric gyrish knife, with real red hands of your father
Treats, tea, beans, soups, sweet dog, fixtures At least three minutes more
With worlds above the west city Smash the grand canals of yore
Dance for what on earth we came for Dance for what on earth we came for
Bursting free, sending curiosity Moving right in the light
Bursting free, sending curiosity Moving right in the light
I believe the speed of light is constant It's blender in the mind
Instance here and ready to be here with you and I
Woo!
