Testo Planet Of Sound Face To Face
One fine day in my odd past
I picked me up a transmission
I turned the fission ignition
Went looking for the broadcaster
And when I first touched some ground
They simply told me leave
Was kind of hard to believe
âcause there was not one around
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât the planet of sound
I had a talented wine
That land oâ classical gas
And on the planet of glass
They sent me skipping through time
I got to somewhere renowned
For itâs canals and color of red
And lots of guys who shook their heads
Rhythmically to resound
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât no rock and roll town
This ainât no fuckinâ around
This ainât no planet of sound
I met a guy in a rover
He said itâs one more over
Itâs just there where youâre bound
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât the planet of sound
This ainât the planet of sound