Texty:
Galactic

Well, here's a little story I got to tell About my Father up in Heaven whom you know so well But let me start off by settin' the record straight from

's cool and all but I want you to try this one, let's go, don't worry... [Chorus:] Get ready, pop it, let's go, enter galactic you and me, enter galactic

exctatic I want to be synthetic I got my anesthetic Cause I'm extra genetic 9d galactic center

I get by in a different way I get by in this life in a different way I get by in a different way. I get high in a different way I've got hope to cope

Come along with us/ Tourists on an Omnibus Sit beside great might have beens, explorers of the cosmic trick Jewels of heavenly magic in violent starry

Yesterday I planted seeds (In the ground, beneath my feet) Golden fields were flowing free (circles) Today I look, what could it be (What's this here

Like the bristles through your hair The memories flowing through the air Now comes a time to reminisce Excitement of the virgin kiss You were so hard

It's not me messin' with your life Givin' you the trouble and strife Blame it on my evil twin Cheatin' at the game Not responsible for all your pain

Looks like now the Beatles weren't so bad Mr. Manson makes the Four look fab 'Cause death and evil is what sells today And Walter Disney's spinnin' in