Beat down, misdirected, cropped short and sized to fit
Honey if we're still connected, I could really use a hit
I am not looking for a key to open every door
Just a pillow on your floor, where we can sit
Here in the shining city, here in the endless summer
Here in the cave of wonder, number ninety-two
The sky of Never Was, was never quite this blue
But it's all right, it's all right with me, if it's all right with you
Guru child on glory mountain, waiting patient, turtle-wise
Twenty years of bliss and counting, trips and riddles in his eyes
He says the primal quest ain't nothing but a second guess
Sometimes you just do your best and compromise
Here in the shining city, here in the endless summer
Here in the cave of wonder, number ninety-two
The book is empty from the sparrow's point of view
But it's all right, it's all right with me, if it's all right with you
Shooting fools at starry gazers, wizard hip and button-down
I walk the Occam's Razor way through priests and circus clowns
Another grinning prisoner in happy town
Here in the shining city, here in the endless summer
Here in the cave of wonder, number ninety-two
We chase the shadows of the chosen and the few
But it's all right, it's all right with me, if it's all right with you
So strap me in, I'm going clear, I'm burning circles 'round the sun
The Fisher King is here, but he is not the only one
Parsival and Valentino, riding winged palominos
Willie in his El Camino on the run
Here in the shining city, here in the endless summer
Here in the cave of wonder, number ninety-two
The gods will lounge around until the show is through
But it's all right, it's all right with me, and it's all right with you
If it's all right, it's all right with me, and it's all right with you
Hey yay yay yay yay yeah
Hey yay yay yay yay yeah
Hey yay yay yay yay yeah
Hey yay yay yay yay yeah