Doremi Fasol Latido
Album - 1972 - Debaser id 65801

Sanding on the runway waiting for takeoff, I wanna fly,
wanna watch me flake off,
I can't move 'cause the man has a rake off, you gotta help me,
help me to shake off,
This body of mine, I wanna get out of this void,
This body of mine, and I don't wanna be destroyed,
this body of mine, I don't wanna turn android,
This body of mine, you gotta help me avoid that,
Brainstorm, here I go, Brainstorm, flying low
Brianstorm, I wanna miss it, Brianstorm, you'd bet I'd kiss it,
this body goodbye.
I can't get no peace until I get into motion,
Sign my release from this planet's erosion,
Paranoia police have sussed out my potion,
You gotta help me or there'll be an explosion
in this body of mine,
I wanna get out of this void,
this body of mine, and I don't wanna be destroyed,
this body of mine, I don't wanna turn android,
this body of mine, you gotta help me avoid that,
Brainstorm, here I go, Brainstorm, flying low
Brianstorm, I wanna miss it, Brianstorm, you'd bet I'd kiss it,
this body goodbye.

Space is dark, it is so endless, when you're lost it's so relentless
It is so big, it is so small, why does man try to act so tall,
Is this the reason deep in our minds.
It does not feel, it does not die, space is neither truth nor lie
Into the void we have to travel, to find the clue which will unravel
Is this the reason deep in our minds
The secret lies with our tomorrow, in each of us is a hidden sorrow
The path goes onward through the night beyond the realms of
ancient light.
Is this the reason deep in our minds

The elements that gather here upon this hill
shall cast no fear
Of lines that match across the world for travel
which no man has ever heard
The moon that shines its beam so bright
of stones that measure the silvery light
of energy that travels here
it happens on the seventh year.
A day shall come, we shall be as one
Perhaps the Dying has begun
From the realms beyond the sun
here our lifetime has begun

Down down and down, down down and down
As we spin through the night
With ever increasing might
Down down and down, down down and down
Returning volumes of sound
Into the blackness we drown
Round round and round, round round and round
As we lay in our sleep
The appointment we keep
Down down and down, down down and down
Only the rushing is heard
Onward flies the bird
Deep, deep, and deep, must we sink in our sleep
Down down and down, down down and down
Returning volumes of sound

We are looking in on you now
What do you think you can do now
You're very small from way out here
The last thing you will feel is fear
I gave you the chance to do the right thing
I gave you the chance to do the bright thing
Now our sense is all disgusted
Re-affirm you can't be trusted
A world imprisoned screams with pain
There are no leaders you can blame
Your avarice has destroyed your sphere
And there's no room for you out here
This is the end now.