We Starve-look at one another short of breath
Walking proudly in our winter coats
Wearing smells from laboartories
Facing a dying nation of moving papaer fantasy
Listening for the new told lies
With supreme visions of lonly tunes
Sining our space songs on a spider web sitarLife is around you and in you
Answer from Timothy Leary deary
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in