sphere

Space may be the final frontier, but it's made in a Hollywood basement

And Cobain, can you hear the spheres, singing songs off station to station?

And Alderaan's not far away

I have a lot of regrets about that

I was so ahead of the curve, the curve became a sphere

Fell behind all my classmates, and I ended up here

Carangi like Gia, pretty like a deer

Throw that sphere, destroy that fear (woo)

Carangi like Gia, pretty like a deer

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I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere

When the water filled every hole

Wade through toxic clouds

Breach the outer sphere

The edge of all our fears rest with you

I'm gonna turn and face the music

The music of the spheres

Lift me up, consume my darkness

All nature sings, and roundly rings

The music of the spheres

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The night we called it a day

I heard the song of the spheres

In a moment or two I realize

That the sphere upon which I reside

Is asleep on it's feet

Liquid moon, a billion years

Music of the brightest spheres

A gong for remodeled frontiers

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As I stand before this holy sphere

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Woo! We outta space

No blog-o-sphere to sell me.

No dolphin needs to tell me.

Come the morning Ill be far from here

Slowly rising in another sphere

Old world goodbye cause I'll be

There are no leaders you can blame

Human greed destroys your sphere

Phoebus Apollo played on his lyre

While we danced to the music of the sphere

And as the moon went down and the sun came up

And in that circle I had made were all the worlds unformed and unborn yet.

A volume, a sphere that was the earth, that was the moon, that did revolve around my room.

I dreamed of a circle, I dreamed of a circle round.

You don't seem to hear me clear

Do I talk about your sphere?

Let me explain my project, dear

Baby, I could scream and shout, but I won't

This is a human experience on another sphere

Let's the human existence on another wavelength

Booyah, there's a place in the way outta sphere

Do ya want to burn the midnight oil?

Summoned by name -- I am the overseer over you.

Given this command to watch o'er our miserable sphere.

Fallen from grace / called on to bring sun or rain.

I came down to make you overstand

That this gross sphere is not Jah land.

Apart-outside, who can escape.

When angry voices drown

The music of the spheres

And children face a world

With the heart and mind united

In a single perfect sphere

I enter your spheres

My eyes see yellow

The night we called it a day

I heard the song of the spheres

Like a minor lament in my ears