So Out
Bruce Hornsby
This is so out but I like it
So outside but I′m in
This is so out but it′s alright
Way out there in the spheres
Silver streamers streaking strangely
Swirling savage savants grazing
Smoking on a pink pacifier
Genitalia in a hair dryer
This is so out but I like it (maybe)
So outside but I′m in (I think)
This is so out but it′s alright
Way out there in the spheres
Fluorescent flaccid floppy-haired gleamers
Saccharine silver-foil dreamers
Black light swinging five people singing
Around and around and my ears ringing
This is so out but I like it (maybe)
So outside but I′m in (I think)
This is so out but it′s alright
Way out there in the spheres
Walls are spinning, caving in
They say this is fun
They say I′m in ecstasy
I′m smiling as I run