'Cos it's the funniest feeling So let's slip inside Out of this world Out of this life 'Cos this place called Home Is no longer mine So now I need to occupy your mind Well there's a crack in the ceiling And there's a hole in the sky And there's a government warning They don't like our kind But now it's three in the morning And I'm feeling just fine And I just want to occupy your mind Our bodies are dancing Divisions all die Eye of the beholder Beholding the eye And in this infinite space, dear I can hardly feel time And I just want to occupy your mind