( Hair cover )
We Starve-look at one another short of breath
Walking proudly in our winter coats
Wearing smells from laboartories
Facing a dying nation of moving paper fantasy
Listening for the new told lies
With supreme visions of lonly tunes
Sining our space songs on a spider web sitarLife is around you and in you
Answer from Timothy Leary deary
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshineLet the sunshine in
The sunshine in
Let the sunshine
Let the sunshine inThe sunshine in