Lyrics:

you can tuck it on the insideyou can throw it on the flooryou can wave it on the outsidelike you never did beforeyou get the diplomatic treatmentyou get the force fed futureget the funk after deathget the wisenheimer brainstorm(I'm in touch with your world)so don't you try to hide it(I'm in touch with your world)and nobody's gonna buy itit's such a lovely way to goit's such a lovely way to goI been lying on your feathersyou keep talkin' about the weatherI'm a psilocybin ponyyou're a flick fandango phoneyit's a sticky contradictionit's a thing you call creationeverything is science fictionand I ought to know(I'm in touch with your world)so don't you try to hide it(I'm in touch with your world)and nobody's gonna buy itit's such a lovely way to goit's such a lovely way to go-uh-o-o-o(I'm in touch with your world)(I'm in touch with your world)(I'm in touch with your world)(I'm in touch with your world)