作词 : Gordon, Moore, Ranaldo ...
Flipped  on  my  perceptik  cogs
Checked  in  with  the  future  Gods
For  melodies  of  bees  and  hogs
Start  my  day  the  perfect  way
Burned  the  batch  of  mazzy  funk
Poor  girl  noise  and  choke  style  punk
Clapped  it  on  and  off  I  slunk
To  the  stream-x-sonic  subway
First  I  need  my  iris  scanned
As  I  smell  the  breeze  of  electric  tin
With  purple  lights  I'm  motioned  in
Wink  the  gain  to  minus  ten
Fell  asleep  and  missed  my  stop
Got  rousted  by  a  low-beam  cop
Got  a  ticket-patch  for  illicit  flop
Then  froze  me  with  his  Jesus  gun
That  don't  mean  I'm  shot  down  yet
The  glow  below  of  the  whisper  jet
It  all  means  so much  to  us
We  dream  below  the  rainbows  rust
Clipped  on  my  streetmatic  clogs
Pushed  through  the  hyped-out  fervent  fogs
Found  my  way  with  sensoid  jogs
New  radio  structure
State  my  name  and  locus  frame
Paid  the  price  for  crashing  fame
The  apprentice  sparks  his  initial  flame
The  printout  signs  says,"Further"
Antique  minds  with  rivered  hair
Stream-x-sonic  subway  fare
Stay  in  touch  electric  dear
Our  lightmap  eyes  together