Space Hippie

sky high flying from the top of the stairs

crashes to the floor stands up and he swears

i’m tired of the earth pulling down on me

gonna build a machine to repeal the gravity

later at the chateau jehovah goes wild

he says to sky:  sky man you’re making me smile

your instrument appeals to my tom swift side

i’m gonna build a spaceship twenty miles wide

two of everything

make sure that the birds sing

all the bluebells ring

and give your cats to natalie

no  i don’t want to be a fundamentalist

no  i don’t want to have a brave new order

no i don’t want to be a business major

no i want to be a space hippie oh yeah

missy io says:  can i bring my dogs

and is it true the plants grow eighty feet tall

you know i’ll always love the human race

but mad mad max says there’s no police in outer space

clean steve is packed and ready to leave

i’m growing my hair man how much do you need

long long long like mister mister green

long enough to make it on the planetary scene

no  i don’t want to lead the aryan nation

no  i don’t want to be young and restless

no  i don’t want to have a head full of jello

no  i want to be a space hippie oh yeah

no  i don’t want to guard government gas chambers

no  i don’t want to be a psychotic weirdo

no  i don’t want to sell rug insurance

no i want to be a      oh yeah

(pete clemente is a space hippie too)