Four-Track Kings

Reality, man, reality. I could see the center of the earth. Purple flame down there, the pilot light. All the way down there, purple flame down there, the pilot light. Pilot light of all creation, reality. Reality. You can see my name if you look hard enough. Don’t you know my name? My name’s Blue Boy! There I am! I’m over there now. I’m not here anymore. My hair’s green—I’m a tree! Even if your body does die, your mind will live on. You’re the dirty disbelievers. The EVIL disbelivers! Evil! EVIL! EVIL! Brown. Blue. Yellow. Green. Green. Orange. Red. Red red! Red. I can hear them—I can hear them all!