Текст: Flaming Lips. Telepathic Surgery. Right Now.

The daylight rips at my naked thoughts
A hundred miles an hour but I'm still lost right now
We think we know just who we are
But sometimes I think we've gone too far

Right now, right now

In my head all my engines die
It's scraping pieces out of the sky right now
Once I thought I had figured it out
In dream I knew what it was all about

Right now, right now
Right now

My life and times are lyin' on the floor
I ain't never walkin' through there no more
And I'm walking down this highway
I don't know the year, I don't know the day

The daylight rips at my naked thoughts
A hundred miles an hour but I'm still lost
We think we know just who we are
But sometimes I think we've gone too far

Right now, right now
Right now, right now
Right now