Dr. Octagon, paramedic focus on the East
For priests my anesthetics
Prescribe a certain fertilizer
Homegrown computer wise on the microphoneUtilizing tracks inverted by animical
High typical force, space sex intercourse
You get lost, and memorize to the Enterprise
Scotty the Captain, Mr. Spock keeps rappin'4212, the shit moves at warp speed
Dynamic seven, navigation of the coppers
Moving in crystals, operating light speed
I see the plants, they're growingBlue flowers
Blue flowersCyber analog through virtual reality
Different colors of earth rocks in variety
Medical equal, with helmets on the space people
Galactic at eight, the verdict can't demonstrateYou be confused, and disobeying planet rules
Biochemistry, with stars for publicity
Mega sonic bass, with data chips in your face
Nuclear lend drums, that bang hard on dark tracksReacting reverb, concious spots on your nerve
I take a break like James Brown to the bridge
Sailing, takes me away, to wherever I'm really going, shoobedowop
Up, up, and away, in my beautiful, balloonOptical biofeedback, magnetic borders
X-Ray you see skeletons fly North for the next day
We give passes covered with dioxalyn gases
Return, here's George Jetson
Back with intriguing positive mineralsYou enter the center search and raiding at random
With no condom, no rubbers will reach the testicles
And effect 'em, by animal means, I'm in your spectrum
As I walk through the garden of orange tomatoes, I seeBlue flowers
Blue flowers
Blue flowers
Blue flowers, yes