Subjective Objective

Put some pink sugar in a lamp

Bring it to the spaceman

Cash a check on the way

To the underground subway

High-tail it out of the ball room

Too many people lookin' at you

Rip in the parachute

Land on a black cloud in the afternoon

Bleedin' marbles in a cage

Couldn't stick your fingers through the bars

Seein' stars

Wouldn't wash your hands after buildin' sands

Can't have mini castles on my lands

Wanna know more 'bout the bend

Gotta send myself far from now

A much better place but don't know how

Lookin' for the key to the gate

Gotta open up to another state

Know it's my fate

Listen to the tale you're readin'

Just another way of feedin'

Out of the box

Ship's leavin' the docks