Из альбома: Unknown Mortal Orchestra
My bicycle rode so smooth under the clouds
Over the stars, all of you can eat my dust
My bicycle rode so smooth under the clouds
Over the stars, all of you can eat my dust
Can I start with a goodbye, you are very busy
Visions that are holding that wretched light
Disassociated by combinations that were ill advised
And a dosage quite unwise
My bicycle rode so smooth under the clouds
Over the stars, all of you can eat my dust
My bicycle rode so smooth under the clouds
Over the stars, all of you can eat my dust
Oh we cut you down to size, what a difference
Between what I saw and what was before my eyes
Was it great, no disease that will get you taken by
A sparkle right to the A&E
My bicycle rode so smooth under the clouds
Over the stars, all of you can eat my dust
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
My bicycle rode so smooth under the clouds
Over the stars, all of you can eat my dust
My bicycle rode so smooth under the clouds
Over the stars, all of you can eat my dust