Professor X-ray, shipwrecked by a soundwave The Blasted bandits, employ the elephant gambit Relentlessly pursued for your mutant powers Relax your tentacles, the pleasure's all ours [Hook] Take a breathers, we'll receive you Believe me I can tell you're being chased In the moonlight, in the firefight Take a breather, there is clearly no escape The dreams of Jiro, the last action tragic hero By hook or by crook, the absolute zero Endless consumed by a spiraling snake Relax your thorax, the lave lake awaits [Hook] The flowing robes of warlords slowly billow in the sky The glowing stones of prophecy are tripling in size The flowing robes of warlords slowly billow in the sky The glowing stones of prophecy are tripling in size So if the scenery is quietly seizuring so violently Let's sit down and talk about your day Take a breather, we receive you Believe me the telemetry's alive In the moonlight, on the right night Listening to yourself levitate