The Flesh Failures (Let The Sunshine In) - The Hair

We starve, look at one another, short of breath

Walking proudly in our winter coats

Wearing smells from laboratories

Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy

Listening for the new told lies

With supreme visions of lonely tunes

Somewhere, inside something there is a rush of

Greatness, who knows what stands in front of

Our lives, I fashion my future on films in space

Silence tells me secretly

Everything

Everythi-i-i-ing

Manchester, England, England

Manchester, England, England

Across the Atlantic Sea

And I'm a genius, genius

I believe in God

And I believe that God believes in Claude

That's me, that's me, that's me (the rest is silence)

We starve, look at one another, short of breath

Walking proudly in our winter coats

Wearing smells from laboratories

Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy

Listening for the new told lies

With supreme visions of lonely tunes

Singing our space songs on a spider web sitar

"Life is around you and in you"

Answer for Timothy Leary, dearie