Arriving in boats Black hooded coats Tormentors climbed into my room
I crawled under my bed Covered my head But they´re flushin´ me out with a broom The leades, she´s small Pinned my ass to the wall For my seeds or she´d be losin´ her past Time after time She´d be readin´ my mind
Celebrate, celebrate, celebrate it This is Critcal Mass
So far, so good I heard the other say So good, so far They´re takin´ me away I drink to you, your mind, her ass We´ll take a drink and break the glass
Celebrate, celebrate, celebrake it This is Critical Mass
Now the tallest of two With a brush full of blue Paints surrealist scenes on the wall So I tell her for fun That it´s really well done But she just ain´t listenin´ at all She points to my heart Tellin´ me if I´m smart I´ll practise and phase Out and admit, when the shoe doesn´t fit And I went screamin´ out down the hall
Need it Need your love Just then I heard a poundin´ on the wall
We´re all there, sang the voice of twenty more I drink to your alas We´ll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it We are the Critical Mass Time and space is takin´ me away Time erase, don´t know the time of day