peace and love a phoney kind of blubber my instincts tell me to crash you ve got salt emissions and you know how to use them i somehow think this won t last so i m moving south to the great unknown yeah i m moving south where the head unloads you ve got a reason some funky little demons telling me that life is a gas you re a deconstruction a euphemism nothing motown gives it a blast so i m moving south to the great unknown yeah i m going south where the head unloads called my brother he said i need a lawyer and my life is sinking at best called my brother he said i ve just become a moaner who lives in the past you ve got a vision some funky little isms telling me that life is a gas your misconception is a pitiful expression it s something i ll never possess so i m moving south to the great unknown yeah i m moving south where the head unloads  peace and love a phoney kind of blubber my instincts tell me to crash you ve got salt emissions and you know how to use them i somesow think this won t last so i m moving south to the great unknown yeah i m moving south where the head unloads