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Third Man on the Moon - Masters of Reality



     
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Now I am a saint
a worried stone i ain't
astral travellerNow i am a cat
what you think 'bout that?
nerve unravellerWandering in a parking lot
on a rainy afternoonNow I am an astronaut
third man on the moonNow I change my voice,
I ain't got no choice
for survivalTaking you to the place
where no one got a face
knowing your rivalWandering in a parking lot
on a rainy afternoonNow I am an astronaut
third man on the moonWandering in a parking lot
on a rainy afternoonNow I am an astronaut
third man on the moon
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Masters of Reality is a rock band formed in 1981 by guitarist, producer and singer Chris Goss and Tim Harrington in Syracuse, New York. The band is now part of the "Palm Desert Scene", which includes Kyuss, Queens of the Stone Age and many other stoner rock or (as they prefer to call it) desert rock bands. The band is named after the album "Master of Reality" by Black Sabbath. After its first incarnation - which consisted of Chris Goss, Tim Harrington, Vinnie Ludovico and Googe - broke apart in 1989, the band developed into a band with alternating lineups.

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