Song Description
A song about the Philadelphia Experiment
| Song Length |
4:54 |
Genre |
Electronic - Dance, Electronic - Experimental |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Mixed Vocals |
| Mood |
Delighted |
Subject |
UFOs |
| Language |
English |
Era |
1990 - 1999 |
Lyrics
Grab the mic, it's time to go solo,
I'm pressed and dressed like Marco Polo.
On the smooth tip, I get with this groove of primacy,
Government, don't lie to me,
Let's go and see about 1943.
Let's take a trip down route 62
How about Doctor Franklin Reno?
What made him so leery?
Unified Field Theory.
I'm drowned in quiddity
But the DE-173 is in tact, in fact, Philadelphia relax!
I feel it coming over me,
Another plane of ecstasy.
How am I to ever know
When I'm caught up in the flow?
Here's the story, no plans.
People freeze? Start laying hands.
The crew's discharged, several die,
Mentally unfit to the public eye.
Just like "Exercise Tiger,"
Tesla's squashed.
The FBI, the CIA, it's just another white wash!
Vannevar Bush is down with Trap Door,
Blinky Klass is a CIA whore (sorry Phillip, we love you),
Eric Henry Wang's down with the crew,
Hwey! Donal Keyhoe, hey, he's with them too.
My Kazakos, Brother John, Majestic Twelve (fraud),
You can't go wrong with Heavy Sweater, the Pale Quamay,
Aunt MamMam, nothing more to say but,
Caught up in the flow.