I’m a roadrunner baby, with nowhere to run
I think I have lost my third stone from the sun
Pink boundaries tripped into interstellar overdrive
To win the war that I am fighting, I will need God on my side
Trying to purchase my ticket to ride
Looking for the sun in this black hole
Praying I’ll get back to the other side
I want to escape from my rubber soul
My stormy riders stopped waiting for me, man
The buzzin’ fly buzzed around until he kicked the can
Willie the pimp blew holes in good old cosmic Charlie
I wish the rain would dry up so that I can see clearly
Looking for a witness to set me free
Street fighting was my only crime
I want to return and be a king bee
But I’ll play with fire just one last time
Good vibrations were all painted jet black
Mrs Robinson told me that my work was hack
No-one stopped the rain on the freewheelin’ highway
It was time of the season for the zombies to have their say
Singing my way back to happiness
Courting with Jennifer Jupiter
Went back to the house of rising fun
With no sympathy at all for Lucifer
Cheers!
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