Besedila: Ween. Beacon Light.

Looking up to the sky
Made me realize
Made me want to fly

To a place far away
Where they're singing songs
Making love all day

Somewhere beyond the sun
Where an atom splits
And an ounce is a ton

So don't you be late
I see the beacon light and it's on
So strap on that jammy pack
Fuel it up 'cause I'm gone

The people all dance
With their big long arms
And a peach in their pants

Picking fruit from the sky
As the demon ship
Goes passing them by

I'm not sure if it's love
But it's coming down
From the Heaven's above

So don't you be late
I see the beacon light and it's on
So strap on that jammy pack
Fuel it up 'cause I'm gone

So don't you be late
I see the beacon light and it's on
So strap on that jammy pack
Fuel it up 'cause I'm gone