Complicate, liberate, confused by the call
Into the forest where the angels waking
Like the birds in the trees
I only wish we could catch the first plane out of here
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
The stars are UFO's, all eyes neon globes
Everything is watching him
He's the centre of the dream
The birds are talking to him
Hey, he just worked out telepathy
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Into the stars, back through the sun
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Into the sun, back through the stars
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Terminate the terminal
We all live so we can fly
That true destination
Where's the ticket, anyhow
Take drugs, climb that hill
See the world, a different point of view
Burn the future
Burn a past
Fall into the abyss of that ugly mask
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Into the stars, back through the sun
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Into the sun, back through the stars
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Into the forest where the angels waking
Like the birds in the trees
I only wish we could catch the first plane out of here
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
The stars are UFO's, all eyes neon globes
Everything is watching him
He's the centre of the dream
The birds are talking to him
Hey, he just worked out telepathy
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Into the stars, back through the sun
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Into the sun, back through the stars
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Terminate the terminal
We all live so we can fly
That true destination
Where's the ticket, anyhow
Take drugs, climb that hill
See the world, a different point of view
Burn the future
Burn a past
Fall into the abyss of that ugly mask
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on calling, keep on calling
Little road maps on the moon
Into the stars, back through the sun
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Into the sun, back through the stars
Top of the hill where the angels fly
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon
Keep on drivin', keep on drivin'
Little road maps on the moon