Legend of a Mind (live)

Timothy Leary's dead

No, no no no, he's outside, looking in

Timothy Leary's dead

No, no no no, he's outside, looking in

He'll fly his astral plane

Takes you trips around the bay

Brings you back the same day

Timothy Leary

Timothy Leary

Timothy Leary's dead

No, no no no, he's outside, looking in

Timothy Leary's dead

No, no no no, he's outside, looking in

He'll fly his astral plane

Takes you trips around the bay

Brings you back the same day

Timothy Leary

Timothy Leary

Along the coast you'll hear them boast

About a light they say that shines so clear

So raise your glass, we'll drink a toast

To the little man who sells you thrills along the pier

He'll take you up, he'll bring you down

He'll plant your feet back firmly on the ground

He flies so high, he swoops so low

He knows exactly which way he's gonna go

Timothy Leary

Timothy Leary

He'll take you up, he'll bring you down

He'll plant your feet back on the ground

He flies so high, he swoops so low

Timothy Leary

He'll fly his astral plane

He'll take you trips around the bay

He'll bring you back the same day

Timothy Leary

Timothy Leary

Timothy Leary

Timothy Leary

Timothy Leary