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Laser beams, light flare,
Invisible flight wear
Welcome to my space-mare
We climb in that launch chair,
Disappear up in thin air.
Walking up the space stairs,
Space boots, three pair,
Leaders of that next lair,
Back up at it like a centrifuge
Checking out the style and the attitude,
DJ pump that altitude!
Pump that bitch straight out the tube!
We don t speak no science fiction!
All command modules in position,
Short circuits when I shock the system,
Light wave optics through the prism,
Through the prism (x8)
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It's no wonder called illusion!
More explosions than diffusion,
Light waves control all the mutants
You don t really wanna get left behind,
Can t find your way, can t find your mind!
Lightyears, I've been on a quest for time,
Lightwave rockets for the blind,
Ultraviolet by design,
White like the moon in the prime
Eyes wide shut falling behind
Sizzled retinas thats the sign,
Visions make planets align,
Cosmic rays going down the spine,
Sliding out the electric system,
Light wave optics through the prism,
Through the prism! (x8)
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Through the prism (x16)
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