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From the Interstellar combination
The colours were brown and cream
And he gets pre-psicognition
Everywhere he goes
It screams psi-cog from doorways
And upper shut-off windows

He had a brain with a weight of four ounces
His psi-cog was very advanced
And quick justice not his stick
He wasn't taking any crap from you dick
But he got a dose of a psi-cog
He got a dose of a psi-cog dream

I feel it shouting at him from the flotarium
And the cauldron or rectum of its love, baby

It was hectoring him
It was shouting at him
It was telling him things
It was hectoring him
It was lecturing him
It was hectoring him

Psi-cog dream

It was shouting at him
It was hectoring him
It was lecturing him
Behind tormentor was wolverine

Dream

From the cauldron of its love, baby

He was locked in sauna
Steam bath and massage
Flotarium, it was the figure
Hectoring him from the sunbed
Of its love, baby
It had a home with 3 minds
It was looking at glasses through him
It was floating on the flotarium of its love, baby

It was shouting at him
It was hectoring him
It was lecturing him
It was lying to him
It was lecturing him
It was hectoring him
It was shouting at him
It was lecturing him

Sweat envelopes him

Psi-cog dream

His boss shouting at him
It was lecturing him
It was hectoring him
It was shouting at him
It was singing to him
It was hexes at him
It was pouting at him
It was lecturing at him

Psi-cog dream

From the lectern of its love, baby

Psi-cog dream

Bombast...(mumble)
No boast. Dream