Tekster: Flaming Lips. In the Morning of the Magicians.

In the morning I'd awake and I couldn't remember
What is love and what is hate? The calculations error
Oh, oh, oh, what is love and what is hate?
And why does it matter?, Is to love or just a waste
How can it matter? Oh, oh, oh

As the dawn began to break, I had to surrender
The universe will have its way, too powerful to master
Oh, oh, oh, what is love and what is hate?
And why does it matter? Is to love or just a waste?
And how can it matter? Oh, oh, oh