Hey hey, harmonic visions
You may be seen everywhere
Hey hey, harmonic visions
You may be seen everywhere
Certain notes of music and engines of soil and sticks
The using up of beds with the flesh of intimates
Symmetrical streets and houses neatly kept
The availability of groceries of beer and cigarettes
Hey hey, harmonic visions
You may be seen everywhere
Hey hey, harmonic visions
You may be seen everywhere
The powerful helicopters, revolutions evenly spaced
The unusual forests of Ecuador and parts of the human face
A tar sealed road that’s glowing in the sun
Like the metal of new buckets that resemble the barrel of guns
I don’t have to drink too much
I don’t have to go to church at night
I don’t have to eat special foods
I just have to say, I just have to say
Hey hey, harmonic visions
You may be seen everywhere
Hey hey, harmonic visions
You may be seen everywhere