[Verse 1]
Almost as Kirk's finished making the call
There's a very distinctive knock at our front door
A cheer erupts around our living room
In this little bag lyes hours of joy and doom
Things start to feel fuzzy, I float off in a bubble
Getting higher and higher, I could well be in trouble
The bubble pops and I start to drift
But I'm caught in a la**o by Jimi Hendrix
We drift off into space pinballing off planets
Running naked through strawberry fields of electro magnets
Alittle game of golf with an alien on neptune
Whats this I hear in the background, what a f**king tune!
[Verse 2]
Feels like everything's just been enhanced by Nick and Sam's playlist
The Who, Kasabian and now the Flaming Lips
Now I'm slipping in and out of the best f**king trips
At one point I even thought I was a breadstick
Things turn 2D now we're in a cartoon
We're with Tom and Jerry and we're sat on the moon
I'm building a rollercoaster with my own mind
I've just built a theme park in space just to pa** the time
Glen's having a bad trip, I ask him what it's about
He said he can't begin to explain what he's seen and felt
I tell him he's gotta make the most of this extravagancy
Coz in an hours time it'll be back to normality!