We starve, look at one another, short of breath
Walking proudly in our w
inter coats
Wearing smells from laboratories
Facing a dying nat
ion of
moving paper
fantasy
Listening for the new told
lies
With supreme visions of lonely
tunes
Somewhere, inside something there is a rush of
Greatness, who knows what stands in fr
ont of
Our lives, I fashion my f
uture on films in sp
ace
Silence tells me sec
retly
Everything
Manchester, England, England
Manchester, England, England
Across the Atlantic Sea
And I´m a genius, genius
I believe in God
And I believe that God believes in Claude
That´s me, that´s me, that´s me
We starve, look at one another, short of breath
Walking proudly in our winter coats
Wearing smells from laboratories
Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy
Listening for the new told lies
With supreme visions of lonely tunes
Singing our space songs on a spider web sitar
Life is around you and in you
Answer for Timothy Leary, dearie
Let the sunshine
, let the sunshine
in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine, let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
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