Text: Kula Shaker. Peasants, Pigs And Astronauts. Mystical Machine Gun.

Alien identities, don't hide your pretty face from me
You awoke to the riddle of your life but noon was there for you
Open to where you first began as a nicotine junkie, singing for a kodacam
Are you glad to see how far you've come?

You're a wizard in a blizzard
A mystical machine gun

Mystical machine gunfire
Watch the skies
For the mystical machine gunfire

Alien identities, don't hide that special place from me
You walked through a fire with a ten headed lion and turned on your destiny
Open up, forget your life, breathe in breathe out retain a sense of suicide
Are you glad to see how far you've come?

You're a wizard in a blizzard
A mystical machine gun

Mystical machine gunfire
Watch the skies
For the mystical machine gunfire

Well you've got to be stronger now than them
Now you've got to be strong
You'll be singin' the song of life 'til then
You'll just have to be strong

Mystical machine gunfire
Mystical machine gunfire
Mystical machine gunfire