You're An Unidentified Flying Object

You're an unidentified flying object

A rebel without a cause

You need something you shouldn't kick

You're living beyond the arm of the law

You got such a psychic life to live

Makes me sorry some think you were supposed to die

You've got so much to give

You need someone's to take

It's all a lie

You're an unidentified flying object

Flying uncharted and untraveled skies

You pull at and play my heart's guitar strings

Flatter and compliment and comply my mind

Host stood special Lord is Gurdjieff

Flying at speeds as fast as Beethoven

You fill in imagination to fairy tales

An artist's best friend

You're an unidentified flying object

Indefinably far and way out in space

First the solar system, then the universe

Where you don't travel is no place

Your communication in life is unknown

I had to write you this, another song

The look on your face

It does no wrong

May you keep flying on