Arriving in boats Black hooded coats Tormentors climbed into my room I crawled under my bed Covered my head But they're flushin' me out with a broom The leader, she's small Pinned my ass to the wall For my seeds or she'd be losin' her past Time after time She'd be readin' my mind But she never got the feelin' to last
Celebrate, celebrate, celebrate it This is Critcal Mass
So far, so good I heard the other say So good, so far They're takin' me away I drink to you, your mind, her ass We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebrake it This is Critical Mass
Now the tallest of two With a brush full of blue Paints surrealist scenes on the wall So I tell her for fun That it's really well done But she just ain't listenin' at all She points to my heart Tellin' me if I'm smart I'll practise and phase Out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit And I went screamin' out down the hall
Really need it Really need your love Just then I heard a poundin' on the wall We're all there, sang the voice of twenty more I drink to you alas We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it We are the Critical Mass Time and space is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day
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