Lyrics Smash - Arn-Identified Flying Objects and Alien Friends

SMASH

Rocking a chariot with Hezikiel
Sailing thru clouds of a purlpe sky
I was thinking the thought, I was feeling the feel
It could have been dreaming, I could have been high

Lucky looked up from his steering wheel
He was looking for a hit, and I did my thing
He shook his head, there'd be no deal
"I don't like your face and you cannot sing"

(I wanna get one)
What's in it?
What's in it for me?

Smash!

So I kept looking for that selling beat
Hit myself hard in my bloody head
Held my hands high in the burning heat
Banging my bones till I was nearly dead

(I wanna get one)
What's in it?
What's in it for me?

Smash!

Trying really hard to stop being me
Always being too late on every ball
Closed my eyes neath the sacred tree
And said that I would never ever run at all

Zeke picked me up in his flaming car
He pointed to the sky and blinding light
We kept on flying and we went so far
We flew all day and all of the night

(I wanna get one)
What's in it?
What's in it for me?

Smash!