Alex McArdle - Galaxy Funk (Extended Funk) Lyrics

It ain't an analogy, I'm blasting out the galaxy
It's the funky monkey flow
It's the funky monkey flow
Out the galaxy we go
Next thing you know
I had left the earth below
And I'm dodging black holes
Won't you tell mission control
No I'm, not sure you know
But I, I caught little soul
And I cannot be seen
Ain't no cog in no machine
So I, I stay so high
That I climb right out the canopy
Forgetting gravity
I'm soaking up the pageantry
Not speaking blasphemy
It's simply good anatomy
No kind of fallacy
You better call the cavalry
It ain't analogy, I'm blasting out the galaxy