Running all the time and knowing time is running out
And knowing all what time's about
Dreaming all those dreams so evil ,
So evil are the dreams we dream tonight
But the man in the moon sits tight, and he says:
"Come, come and try some cosmic weed
(Come, come, come and try some...)
And glance a world so strange indeed
(Come, come, come and try some...)"
Fading little ones not knowing, they soon fade away
The tiny mushroom houses of yesterday
Dreaming all those dreams so evil ,
So evil are the dreams they dream tonight
But the man in the moon he smiles, and he says:
"Come, come and try some cosmic weed
(Come, come, come and try some...)
And glance a world so strange indeed
(Come, come, come and try some...)"
Running all the time and knowing time is running out
Running all the time and knowing time is running out
Running all the time and knowing...
Knowing there's no evil down where I go
Running all the time and knowing...
Knowing there's no evil down where I go....
To find it all out
"Come, come and try some cosmic weed
(Come, come, come and try some...)
And glance a world so strange indeed
(Come, come, come and try some...)"
"Come, come and try some cosmic weed!
(Go ahead and try some)
And glance a world so strange indeed
(Come, come, come and try some...)"