Hair. Walking in Space

Walking in Space – Hair

Doors locked (doors locked)

Blinds pulled (blinds pulled)

Lights low (lights low)

Flames high (flames high)

My body (my body)

My body

My body (my body)

My body

My body

Is walking in space

My soul is in orbit

With God face to face

Floating, flipping

Flying, tripping

[ from the book:]

Tripping from Pottsville to Mainline

Tripping from Mainline to Moonville

[ from London 1993:]

Tripping from Potsville to Starlight [«pot»sville]

Tripping from Starlight to Moonville

On a rocket to

The Fourth Dimension

Total self awareness

The intention

My mind is as clear as country air

I feel my flesh, all colors mesh

Red black

Blue brown

Yellow crimson

Green orange

Purple pink

Violet white

White white

White white

White white

All the clouds are cumuloft

Walking in space

Oh my God your skin is soft

I love your face

How dare they try to end this beauty?

How dare they try to end this beauty?

To keep us under foot

They bury us in soot

Pretending it’s a chore

To ship us off to war

In this dive

We rediscover sensation

In this dive

We rediscover sensation

Walking in space

We find the purpose of peace

The beauty of life

You can no longer hide

Our eyes are open

Our eyes are open

Our eyes are open

Our eyes are open

Wide wide wide!

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