Lucy In The Sky

[Intro]
I love a stage
Even if there's only a few of us playing ball
If there's any crowd
I'm performing
Shy in a lot of situations but
When I feel there's a stage
It's on

[Verse 1]
Sometimes I'm scared of dropping Lucy
Afraid of what the truth be
Fear for what she'll reveal
When she see right through me
Like I'm a polo concealing
Rachel Green nipples feeling
Like I ain't really Ralph
Swaying from side to side tripping
How Sway?! How Sway?!
Did I go from the dealings
With Mary Jane and Captain Morgan to a sugar cube peeling
Back my tongue and French kissing
With Lucy looking inward
Asking why do I get so shy?
More timid by the minute
She was Lucy in the Sky With Diamonds
Hidden by initials
And she tell me don't do the same
Open up Liam Tyndall the Monk
Initially you're sickened by the vicinity
Relax into it
Baby I'll give you the key

[Hook]
Why I wanna fly
With Lucy in the sky
Why I wanna fly
With Lucy in the sky
Why I wanna fly
With Lucy in the sky
I wanna fly
With Lucy
With Lucy
With Lucy

[Interlude 1]
But at the same time
I like to be on my own shit
No outside pressure
Only living up to my own standards
Enjoying my highs and my lows

[Verse 2]
Sometimes I'm scared of dropping shrooms
Fearful of the truths
That they will reveal
The Dark Side of Moon-lighting as a rock star
When your ego's on par
With a East Ender getting P-45s from the dockyard
Until you get on stage
Cue the montage
Suddenly it's Summery with Lucy up and Sunny D dripping
From above
The supple yet subtle teet
Of the Diamonds in the Sky
So big they need a double D
The summary is the show
Performances where you blow
Cyphers on corners you know
Without a doubt you the most
Valuable player ay yo
That's where I feel to go
And if the trip is like this
I'll take my meal to go

[Hook]
Why I wanna fly
With Lucy in the sky
Why I wanna fly
With Lucy in the sky
Why I wanna fly
With Lucy in the sky
I wanna fly
With Lucy
With Lucy
With Lucy

[Interlude 2]
And I guess that's my relationship with
Sometimes I like going through the crowds
Sometimes I want nothing
Nothing but me and the air
Walking round
Not worrying about anything
And I guess
That's the Monk in