Chrome revolution
Microphone pollution
Satellite days with a textbook solution
Get back, slide off the track
Like a lyric in a haystack
Drunk off of crack

Got my feet high
Never figured out where the dogs lie
Didn´t mean to pry
But the door was open
Lucy in the sky
With her red hair tokin´
Do what you like
Nothing lasts for ever
So get on it before you think twice
So you think your clever
But everything worth while has got a price

Money proof armor
Makes my mind calmer
Honey fully stacked in the back of the bomber
Comin´ out playin´ on the backboard
Say
Like a deadweight scratch in the middle of the day
Its a recline, not another decline
It´s the days and the nights in the back of your mind
With a head change, everything is strange
But I´d rather be a smokestack out on the range
Do what you like

Chrome revolution
Microphone pollution
Satellite days with a textbook solution
Get back, slide off the track
Like a lyric in a haystack
Drunk off of crack