ah ah ah ah ah ah come on a trip to the centre of the nebulous place i m your host on this cosmos chase it s a pattern around saturn so watch the rings then follow the flight plan to andromeda s wings point your kaleidoscope at the balance expanse never any bending the surface of molecular plans enhance the beat can secret so can search s and saves in signals but not radio waves cause you tune into the top ten the pop is repetitive a sedative that would make insomniacs relax into a mummified state but i ll unravel the clock travel the hoth and feed bon bons to tauntauns in other words i dock and make the cargo drop in simple terms i stop and rock the spot so i m working on a new anti gravity design in the jet propulsion lab with young einstein let me play willy mays and say hey to dizzy dustin formerly known as cue ball back when i was called too tall but now we u haul packing up making moves to new places it s not a mirage but a barrage of spoken ballet pirouettes are spun by the tongue conductors dj it takes your aura from this world of the morbid shoots you through a vacuum and puts you into orbit ah ah ah ah ah ah to the percussion club drubbing up the non hum drum as it runs it and thus becomes a product of the ugly how we can make it lovely a long life can become a slow death when one is left his soul to a genie with bandini on it s breath never came to baggage claim so no venture over the fences into the frontier where regret is met with consequences on the last of days there will be no castaways coming aboard cause they ll be more into the black hole but we can clear this here stratosphere and watch planets disappear from the inside of our capsule andy cat to earth prognosis good i m going to make the jump to light speed to see my mom and d a d hey the apple didn t fall to far from the tree though it s not the root i claim but the fruit i became that should be judged because they re not always the same and if your aim is to criticize me then you can call the 1800 hotline i don t make money like the hubbly and bubbly house still i m thirsting to stay at the o k corral where my stomach won t growl and i ll bathe in the graces of timeless joy via the oasis  ah ah ah ah ah ah you see my man dan large he s out of this world and the people under the stairs are out of this world mr mark jones is out of the this world and the jungle the brothers are out of this world dj touch he s out of this world everybody who bought the e p out of this world van the man ryker is out of this world and josh well he s down to earth all my people in antarctica out of this world and ursula she s out of this world big gary richards he s out of this world and the group ugly duckling we re out and as they warned a summer night on a hilltop far from the bright lights of the city a group of beginner students in astronomy gazes up at the northern stars there instructress speaking