Don't need no screen
No map, no compass
Into the kosmos
Upon grooves of triumph
Upon grooves of triumph
Into the stars
I got a fuzz guitar
Oh my goodness gracious
And a grizzled heart
That's designed to take us
That's designed to take us right now Into the stars
With a family car
As my place of worship
And don't need no radar, no
In order to fly this space ship
That's designed to take us right now Into the stars
Into the stars
Into the stars
Into the stars
Into the Stars!

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