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Astronomical laws being filtred |
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Through a complicated gap |
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Operating like a coefficient |
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They become the laws of mind |
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Every planet is spinning along with |
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The vibrations of our brain |
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Mighty movements to each other related... |
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Our biology and independence |
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Cannot really set a course |
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Cause we are the incredible creatures |
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Of the brains on other worlds |
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Penetrating the windings of cosmos |
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We shall meet our cosmic mind |
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Their uniqueness has never been doubted |
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Oh! Isn't that true? |
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Geometry's always provided |
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Solved by time and point of view |
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And the oddness and quality of madness |
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Being the only things to frame |
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'Cause our thoughts find their way to all astros |
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Just like aliens fill our dreams |
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Mighty movements to each other related |
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Easy comes the story if you follow the scheme |
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Would you believe I've been in between? |
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In the gap was my body an incredible scene! |
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Our biology and independence |
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Cannot really set a course |
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Cause we are the incredible creatures |
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Of the brains on other worlds |
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Penetrating the windings of cosmos |
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We shall meet the cosmic mind |
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And that's how I've been meeting P. Genius |
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Outer space man, human and a planet himself |
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Was holding (the brave fellow) |
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A circus style ombrella |
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Just for dancing safer on his path |
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Of virtuoso guy |
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The changing of the sun-light |
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Well, every planet has one |
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Drew a funny crest upon his head |
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As he began to speak to me |
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Well, madness ain't a surface |
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On which somebody could stand |
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I would rather say it's just a line |
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Around which we should stay |
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By walking on the mad thread |
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We all become rope-walkers |
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Move forward and backward like a toy |
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And than you'll cross the universe! |
