one fine day in my odd past

i picked me up a transmission

i turned the fission ignition

went looking for the broadcaster

and when i first touched some ground

they simply told me leave

was kind of hard to believe

'cause there was not one around

this ain't the planet sound

this ain't the planet sound

this ain't the planet sound

this ain't the planet sound

i had a talented wine

that land o' classical gas

and on the planet of glass

they sent me skipping through time

i got to somewhere renowned

for it's canals and color of red

and lots of guys who shook their heads

rhythmically to resound

this ain't the planet of sound

this ain't the planet of sound

this ain't the planet of sound

this ain't the planet of sound

this ain't no rock and roll town

this ain't no fuckin' around

this ain't no planet of sound

i met a guy in a rover

he said its one more over

its just there where your bound

this ain't the planet of sound

this ain't the planet of sound

this ain't the planet of sound

this ain't the planet of sound