Lyrics:
Out in the parking lotThe ground is beating hotThere are no raindrops on my shoesI got no license plateI come from out-of-stateA town where children sing the bluesGuess, all my running was worth the chanceAnd now I'm glad becauseI've flown this acid worldYes, I've flown this acid worldI see the chimney smokeFollow the family folkAll covered up in sheets of redA sad dalmatian waits against the western gateHe tries to steal my piece of breadGuess, I'll go hungry for the night againBut I don't mind becauseI've flown this acid worldYes, I've flown this acid worldAnd it's not wrongIt's what I deserveGuess, all my running was worth the chanceAnd now I'm glad becauseI've flown this acid worldYes, I've flown this acid worldAnd it's not wrongIt's what I deserveThere is an orange peelBeneath the piece of steelYou know I've felt that way at timesI've felt the thrill of sinI felt like caving inAnd so I did and it's no crimeI'd gladly do it again somedayIf it would allow me to escape my acid worldYes, I've flown this acid world(Flown)Yes, I've flown this acid worldAnd it's no crimeIt's what I deserveI had the nerve to have flown