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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Adam Schlesinger
Bass
Brian Young
Drums
Chris Collingwood
Lead Vocals
Jody Porter
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Collingwood
Songwriter
Adam Schlesinger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Collingwood
Producer
Adam Schlesinger
Producer
Mike Denneen
Producer
John Holbrook
Mixing Engineer
George Marino
Mastering Engineer
Matt Beaudoin
Assistant Engineer
Rafi Sofer
Assistant Engineer
Richard Furch
Additional Engineer
Rudyard Lee Cullers
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Multicolored microbus
Plowing over rugged terrain
We're jacking the radio
Passing the afternoon train
Around the roses
She showed us hyacinths and sage
Gold-plated garden tools
Sunlamps, and it's all the rage
Stay low to the ground or they'll sniff you out
You never know what you will find
When you go out of the blackness
Into the great big sky
Supercollider
Shooting inside your mind
Gather round the gas tower
Don't it kinda look like a bong?
I heard it backwards
Hidden in a Pink Floyd song
Stella radiata
It's got to set your mind at ease
Spinning on the tire swing
Flying like Tarzan through the trees
And back to the bus when the sun goes down
Try to aim it back into town
We're riding out of the blackness
Into the great big sky
Supercollider
Shooting inside your mind
Supercollider
Shooting inside your mind
And coriander grows along the banks
Where we go walking at night
Creeping slowly over the grounds
We tiptoe round the garden
Trying not to tramp it down
Stay low to the ground or they'll sniff you out
You never know what you will find
When you go out of the blackness
Into the great big sky
Supercollider
Shooting inside your mind
Supercollider
Shooting inside your mind
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