My bicycle rode so smooth
under the clouds
over the stars
all of you can eat my dust

Can I start with a goodbye
You are very busy
Visions that are holding
that wretched light
Disassociated by
combinations that were ill advised
and a dosage quite unwise
My bicycle rode so smooth
under the clouds
over the stars
all of you can eat my dirt

Oh we cut you down to size
What a difference between what I saw
and what was before my eyes
Was it great, no disease
That will get you taken by
a sparkle right to the a&e
My bicycle rode so smooth
under the clouds
over the stars
all of you can eat my dust