A ball of fire lights the sky, looks like something's gonna change
A streak of massive orange light, now we be on our way
New plastic rubber souls, new spiritual defense
Bad imitations of live, been given a second chance
If it's all a bloody lie
Why not let it all slide
If it's all in our heads
Let's leave it as it is
Blue beam spiral in the sky, send us on our way
Ready to discharge, make past tense of everything
I've been on my own, and I've been going mad about it
Now I want to go, go and have a laugh about it
Now I just want to go, I just want to leave

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