Do you enjoy your sight inside?      Disconnect and let me drift   Until my upside down is right side in   Society must let the artist go   To wander off into the nebula      Wander off into your nebula   See your nectarine of multiplicity   Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive      Wander in off to your nebula   Your tangerine of electricity is ripe   And on a vine, so pick your prize      So in little black book, do I confide      Upon return, I conjure what was seen   I let it pulse and boil within my limbs   I lay my pencil to the porous page   And let my lunatic indulge itself      Wander off into your nebula   See your nectarine of multiplicity   Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive      Wander in off to your nebula   Your tangerine of electricity is ripe   And on a vine, so pick your prize   Prize, prize, prize      Disconnect and let me drift   Until my upside down is right side in   Society must let the artist go   To wander off into the nebula      Wander off into your nebula   See your nectarine of multiplicity   Cum like orgasmatron on overdrive      Wander in off to your nebula   Your tangerine of electricity is ripe   And on a vine, so pick your prize