作词 : Hitchcock

My mind is connected to your dreams

Bzzup uhzzup uzzup uzzuh bzzup uh huh

Your dreams are connected to the underside

Where the skull of Africa

Meets the horn of Florida

And petals ring in orbit  merry day

Give me a pod of rock 'n' roll

The butler emerges from the hole

Bzzup uhzzup uzzup uzzup bzzup uh huh

The butler emerges from underside

With a tray of diamonds

From the horn of Florida

And I loved your tennis court

And the hair that fell on it

Was yours

Give me a pod of rock 'n' roll

Give me a pod of rock 'n' roll

And I want you to remember

Everything

Everything

Everything

My mind is connected to your dreams

Bzzup uhzzup uhzzup uzzup bzzup uh huh

Your dreams are connected to the underside

In your skull is memory

It's eleven carriages

And your skin was beautiful

And the face that formed on it

Was yours

Give me a pod of rock 'n' roll

Give me a pod of rock 'n' roll

And it's only a poisonous plant

And it's calling your name

And it's only a poisonous plant
And it's calling your name

And it's only a poisonous plant

And it's calling your name