Oily Way

Now youre here and now youre Gong
Now youre back where you belong
Meet the wizard of the keys
And hell reveal the mysteries
Of angels eggs and octave doctors
Radio Gnome and love projectors
Then hell point up in the sky
You will see the teapots flying
Down the oily way
Down the oily way you slide
Through the inner space you ride
Lots and lots of pot head pixies
Riding round in teapot taxis
On the planet Ggong they say
If everything goes wrong today
Fill your teapot up with tea
Come and take a ride with me
Down the oily way
OILY WAY
OILY WAY / its not the Milky Way
OILY WAY / its not the only way
OILY WAY / its not the English way
Stop! Wait! Hey! Look
High in the sky the world you remember
Scenes that we dream of
Time for the end of
Hate! War! Death!
You big daddy in ya big sick city
Gotta choose to loose your games now
Now youre here and now youre gong
Out this aint me that sings this song
For we the Gong band its enough
To be the instruments of love
On which the octave doctors play
That we be one and all as one with
Gong on earth and find again
The joys of going around the bend
Down the oily way
OILY WAY
OILY WAY / its not the Milky Way
OILY WAY / its not the only way
OILY WAY / its not the English way