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Rising up over the rainbow... Flying, trying
I see where all the clouds grow...
Soothing, smoothing
    
And I go under the stones
Through the tunnels of fame and fate
I talk to the witch and the bones
Show me the way...
    
I scream from the top of the mountain
Bursting, cursing
I drink from the crystal fountain... Thirsty, mercy
    
And I go under the city
Away from the 'what-has-been'
I see nothing that's pretty
Oh, the amoeba he hings...
    
Sun in my pocket
And the sky at the bottom of the sea
    
Oh, the world's spinning 'round
...what was up is now down
And the night is the day
...in a strange kind of way
    
Sun in my pocket
And the sky at the bottom of the sea
    
Excited, I'm thrilled and delighted...
Fighting, biting
And again I will dance on the lightning,
Loaded, corroded
    
And I go under the mountain
Where trolls are awake
They hide in the mirrors
And the underground lakes