The path to follow was hard to swallow
Like a pill in the back of your brain
Walking in a field with a dagger and a shield
And a million little drops of rain
Drifting in the river and you start to quiver
And they tell you that you're going insane
In a white jacket and you just can't hack
And they tell you that you'll feel no pain
Triumph was the underdog
Living in the past, but reaching for the stars
If celestial living doesn't seem insane
I'll be lying on the beach and you'll be doing the same
Triumph didn't seem to far
Living in the past, but reaching for the stars
If celestial living doesn't seem insane
I'll be lying on the beach and you'll be doing the same
I got a call on the phone, and it's regarding the clone
That I purchased on the net last year
They told me of the glitch and in a glorious pitch
They told me I had nothing to fear
My clone was ready, he was pretty f*cking heady
And I thought it would do the trick
So I told him of the code, and I sent him on the road
And I taught him how to use the stick
Triumph was the underdog
Living in the past, but reaching for the stars
If celestial living doesn't seem insane
I'll be lying on the beach and you'll be doing the same
Triumph didn't seem to far
Living in the past, but reaching for the stars
If celestial living doesn't seem insane
I'll be lying on the beach and you'll be doing the same