Текст: B-52s. Hallucinating Pluto.

See the fool who mimics the sun
Burning out like a quasar-pulsing
Your lunar laugh and smokey dreams
Bare your soul and take control
While the spaced out, space chick
Keeps the cosmic beat
And day-glo daffodils
Are pushing violent from the earth

Hallucinating Pluto, yeah yeah
Love will turn our universe
Hallucinating Pluto, oh
Love will turn our universe
I could exist here
I could exist here happily

Fields of poppies blind for sunshine
Burning paths of fluid joy
Bare your soul and take control
If the wolves are howling outside your door
Invite them in
And make them beg for more
While the day-glo daffodils
Are pushing violent from the earth

Dripping wet and screaming
Now is the time, now is the time
Now is the time, now is the time
For action
Hit the road, overload
I'm in a dancing mode

Hallucinating Pluto, yeah yeah
Love will turn our universe
Hallucinating Pluto, oh
Get on your laser daddy and ride
Through your telescope into the night

Pursue the lost realms of night
The last realms of fear
Night-time has stopped, bring on the aliens

Our love is freed from the Icy Tundra
And everyone wants to take the next flight out

Ride daddy ride
Hallucinating Pluto
Love will turn our universe
Hallucinating Pluto
Love will turn our universe

Hallucinating Pluto, yeah yeah
Hallucinating Pluto, oh
Ride daddy ride
I could exist here
I could exist here happily