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    Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah(4x)

    [Verse 1: Andy]
    Come on a trip to the centre of the nebulous place
    I'm your host (Space Ghost!) on this cosmos chase
    It's a pattern around Saturn, so watch the rings
    Then follow the flight plan to Andromeda's wings
    Point your kaleidoscope at the balance expanse
    Never any bending the surface of molecular plans
    Enhance, the beat can secret so can search's and saves
    and signals, but not radio waves
    Cause' you've tuned into the top ten, the pop is repetitive
    A sedative that would make insomniacs relax
    Into a mummified state, but I'll unravel the clock
    Travel the harp, and feed a bon-bon to a ton-ton
    In other words, I duck and make the cargo drop
    In simple terms, I stop and rock the spot
    So I'm working on a new anti-gravity design
    In the jet-propulsion lab with Young Einstein,(and)
    Let me play Willy Mays and say hey to Dizzy Dustin
    Formerly known as cue-ball, back when I was called too tall
    But now with U-Haul, packing up, making moves to new places
    (Including the Oasis!)
    It's not a mirage, but a barrage of spoken ballet
    Everyone is spun by the tongue, conductors DJ
    It takes your ora from the world of the morbid
    Shoot you through a vacuum, put you into orbit

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    [Chorus - Instrumental]
    Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah (4x)

    [Verse 2: Andy]
    Head to handicap, contact someone
    To the percussion club drubbing up the non-hum drum
    As it runs it and thus becomes a product of the ugly
    Now we can make it lovely (Like)
    A life can become a slow death, but one is left
    It's sold to a genie with bandini on it's breath
    Never came to baggage claim, so no venture over the fences into the frontier
    Where regret is varied consequences
    On the laster days, there

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    Composition: Ugly Duckling

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