Oh-oh-oh, Utopian
In the parliament of flipped-out boys
There is no other way
Dogs in purple, kowtow to the noise
Athsmatics hold their breath and say
If you're looking for elation
If you're looking for a thrill
Just hear the separation
On my bright Utopian Space Bible
Yeah, come on
It's a prayer book for the people
That's written by the stars
We're gonna kiss the ground
Around the sacred spot (hot)
Where Buddha parked his car
For bliss manipulation
For a little wonder pill
Just check the magic station
On your bright Utopian Space Bible
Yeah
A very big country
Funky, funky
Come on, now
Funky, funky, funky time, funky
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ba** player
Alright
We're gonna fire this magic jazz
Like bullets to the sun
We're gonna make some mischief
Dance forbidden dances
To religious tom-toms
We're gonna change our mental picture
We're gonna alter all we can
And illuminate the scripture
In our bright Utopian
Bright Utopian, bright Utopian
Space Bible
Space Bible
Space Bible
Space Bible
In the parliament of flipped-out boys
There is no other way
In the parliament of flipped-out boys
There is no other way
Space Bible, Space Bible
Space Bible, Space Bible
Space Bible, Space Bible
Space Bible, yo!
Alright
Yo, yo, yo!