Heading down the road with the top pulled down
The top pulled down
The top pulled down
Got my hand on my fist on the wheel on the wheels
On the road on the earth on the planet of my birth
Felt a dream of a theme
There's a mouse on the seam
Mouse on the seam
Mouse on the seam
Looking far from afar in the night through a star
Cosmic flint sparking true
Burning purple and blue
Got a foot of glue
Not a cloud in the sky
Cloud in the sky
Cloud in the sky
Twinkling taste of a miracles paste
Waking haste 'till something from the past is said