[Verse 1]
Do you enjoy
Your sight inside?
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Disconnect and let me drift
Until my upside down is right side in
Society must let the artist go
To wander off into the nebula
[Chorus]
Wander off into your nebula
Your nectarine of multiplicity
Cums like orgasmatron
On overdrive
Wander off into your nebula
Your tangerine of electricity
Is ripe and on a vine
So pick your prize
[Verse 2]
So, in little black book
Do I confide?
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Upon return, I conjure what was seen
I let it pulse and boil within my limbs
I lay my pencil to the porous page
And let my lunatic indulge itself
[Chorus]
Wander off into your nebula
Your nectarine of multiplicity
Cums like orgasmatron
On overdrive
Wander off into your nebula
Your tangerine of electricity
Is ripe and on a vine
So pick your prize
[Post-Chorus]
Prize, prize, prize
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Disconnect and let me drift
Until my upside down is right side in
Society must let the artist go
To wander off into the nebula
[Chorus]
Wander off into your nebula
Your nectarine of multiplicity
Cums like orgasmatron
On overdrive
Wander off into your nebula
Your tangerine of electricity
Is ripe and on a vine
So pick your prize
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