Dig this rocket, man, I am the rocket
Man, man, ain’t no doubt, what you might say, no
Can you say anything other than it?
Probably not, so get back where you go
This ain’t no land of sunshine or of snow
This is the land of shit and nonsense, yes
This is not Britain and not Monaco
This is the land where bowls of salad mess
With your mind and where struggling minds digress
They’ll never quite know everything though but
What they’ll know is what they will never know
Except for what they think
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