what is it that attracts me to you,
is it the way you talk, or the way you move
is it just my imagination,
that fuels my strange infatuation
why is it you that fills this void,
with all my emotions, which others toyed

o, moonflower you’re the only one,
that blooms for me without the sun
it is only you that brings me glee,
no one else will ever do for me
why did i ever let you go,
all it did was fill me with woe

yeah, put on your chairman mao coat
and let me clear my throat.
let’s turn this whole place upside-down
and shake it ‘til the coins come dropping out of its pockets.
yeah put on your che guevara pin
call the troops on in.
we’re gonna sail through the night sky like a pair of bottle rockets.

The world will become a heavenly commune to which men will bring the inmost treasures of their hearts, in which they will reserve for themselves not even a hope, not even a shadow of joy, but will give up all for mankind. With one faith, with one desire, they will labour together in the sacred cause - the extinction of disease, the extinction of sin, the perfection of genius, the perfection of love, the invention of imortality, the exploration of the infinite, and the conquest of creation.

I got, fat bags of skunk
I got, White Owl blunts
And I’m about to go get lifted
Yes I’m about to go get lifted
I got, myself a forty
I got, myself a shorty
And I’m about to go and stick it
Yes I’m about to go and stick it