Beam me, beam me, beam me, beam me up Scottie. Not as to where I have no control of my body. Tweaking diodes I walk the roads like karate masters. Most the time my mind be ghost like Casper, sinkin' faster.
Remember how you used to, umm. You used to phone up and you wouldn't say your name. You'd just say, uh, "Hey you". . You know, I see you on my blank sheet.