Texty:
Cosmic

's just a cosmic girl From another galaxy Transmitting on my frequency Yeah cosmic, oh Can't you be my cosmic woman? I need you, I want you To be my cosmic

Cosmic Charlie, "How do you do?" Truckin' in style along the avenue Dum de dum de doodley do Go on home your mama's calling you Kalico, kahlia tell me

what I'm talkin' about In the Cosmic Slop of the Ghetto With amazing manifestations, I dictate to nations More Cosmic Funk innovations in my creation This Cosmic

now, dollar vs. yen Right now, oil vs. everything Right now, water gonna win Everybody's changing their shoes Washing their hands, making new plans Cosmic universal fashion Cosmic

Ladies and gentlemen start your engines 'Cause I'm on a roll Well, I'm on a roll, let it roll Baby, roll, roll, roll Well, I'm on a roll, let it roll

What did she ever do to you? Can't help bein' born At the wrong time in your sick little world Impaled by Satan's horn Locked in a closet without any

Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na Now rained out in Memphis, dropped down to New Orleans Rode

Illumination inside of you Simplicity is in all we do Like a landslide falling beneath you Look to the future is all we can do Like a phoenix rising

Cosmic, cosmic Cosmic, cosmic I don't need no earthquake, don't need no tidal wave Till night falls and day breaks, gonna shake, shake, shake Cosmic, cosmic Cosmic, cosmic