Silver saucers of space echo omnipresent
Circles in the chrome high sky
Lips are like fists for sexual knowledge of you and I
And I will be giving you violets and white
Whispering, I'll be giving you violets and white
To change your mind
Realizing that I simply know nothing is a
Wonderful place to be
Skin of steely milk for your air-conditioned silk,
Is so honey-sucking chic
And I will be giving you violets and white
Pistol-whipping, I'll be giving you violets and white
To change your mind
Don't you see the stars?
The stars will far for us
You see, the stars will fall for us
For us