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Feel, free, fornicate It's not Earth's first contra coup Or first astral projection experience with mesomorphs One can't resist these surges One can't resists these carbon copy species, like us Power failure pandemonium Proudly perverts plutonium And whoever handles these loose electrons Could you please modify your geiger counters To reveal planets morphing Blanket retribution completely blocked out by a Nimbus indicates it's time to stray from the nucleus "There is just something about cloud-cuckoo land" Minimaly conscious, hairy quadrupled Scientists, save us Scientists, SOS