Lyrics:

John was a scientist, he was hooked on LSD
Interested in mind control and how the monkey held the key
Said that all of his experiments are what he's planning for the air
It's for the unsuspecting citizens who hallucinate in fear
Sing that

(Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah)
To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts
(Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah)
To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts

And then at Union Station with a package in his hand
Tied to the suspect and chancing where he stand
And I don't think you realize he's coming for your neck
And the sound is breaking all around, he's keeping lives in check

(Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah)
To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts
(Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah)
To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts

Making his getaway through a punched-up mirror
He blend into the crowd, and hear the system scream
And all those spies that strikes your hip are clinging to their guns
And if you smell those almonds, man, I think you better run
Checkout

(Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah)
(Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah)
(Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah)
To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts
(Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah)
To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts