Surf's Up on the Galactic Tide
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Ahyahhhhhh ah Ahyahhhh ah ah Ahyahhhhhh ah Ahyahhhh ah ah Ahyahhhhhh ah Ahyahhhh ah ah Ahyahhhhhh ah Surf's Up Motherfucka! Specious dopamine From castles in the sky Every wave a pipe dream On the galactic tide So lets burn all the comets through our lips black holes Coz I'm shooting up stars and spinning racked 8 balls Taste that uncut flavour, watch the kite fly high Up and over the moon Floating off on cloud nine On the Galactic Tide (Riiiiideeeee) Roll Up Motherfucker (Oooooo) Ahyahhhhhh ah Ahyahhhh ah ah Ahyahhhhhh ah Rack Up Huffing Whipple's cream Through grinding pearly whites Burning laser beams From flying saucer eyes Coz thermodynamic law is for the pussy whipped Lesser chemical compounds space-time has made it's bitch I'm your dark matter of fact, the best flavour of quark I am a quantum mechanic with 12 cylinders sparked
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