We set down on Omicron Ceti Three
I was infected by the spores, now I have been set free
Protected from the deadly Bertold Rays
In perfect health, there’s peace and love, we live in harmony

I just want to take it easy
And I’ll have the least possible responsibility
They say there’s no such thing as the
Happiness pill, I found it hanging from my tree

You want to scratch and claw each step along the path of life
From the Garden of Eden, mankind was once excised
So with you now I’m pleading, for once take my advice
Don’t stop this sunny feeling, just enjoy being high
On this side of paradise, paradise

Vulcan or country doctor, the spores don’t discriminate
You’ll have nothing left but love, so let go of your hate

March to your drums, stroll to your lute
But when you tire of it, come back, you can belong too
You’ll see the truth, life can be grand
The spores explode, a light comes on, you’ll understand

You want to scratch and claw each step along the path of life
From the Garden of Eden, mankind was once excised
So with you now I’m pleading, for once take my advice
Don’t stop this sunny feeling, just enjoy being high
On this side of paradise, paradise

 

Instrumentation:

Patrick: Lead Vocal and Guitar
Mike: Backing Vocal and Lead Guitar
Chris: Backing Vocal and Keyboard
Noah: Bass
Andy: Drums and Percussion