That's too many for one head Free radicals got me wondering There's no trace of science fiction around Oh no, far too usual I went out of my way To find out something strange And outside of space So unusual Trees are smarter when they transmit The sound of our dispatchers Signals strung out when it's dancing Around plastic branches All my friends will try and say All the time was wasted for nothing You would only have tasted The skin's surface It goes deep Heads are frozen Cryo frozen Along five billion buckets Of sauce and water We're not fucking around Bored point of waiting So I went out of my way To find out something strange And outside of space So unusual Gone is our way in What is intangible Still Waiting up all night It is impossible All my friends will try and say All my friends will try and say