It Paroles

Like the supper it is cooking in your hometown.
it is chicken, it is eggs,
it is in between your legs.
it is walking on the moon,
leaving your cocoon.

it is the jigsaw. it is purple haze.
it never stays in one place, but it's not a passing phase,
it is in the single's bar, in the distance of the face,
it is in between the cages, it is always in a space
it is here. it is now.

Any rock can be made to roll,
If you've enough of it to pay the toll.
it has no home in words or goal,
Not even in your favourite hole.
it is the hope for the dope.
When you ride the horse without a hoof.
it is shaken, not stirred;
Cocktails on the roof. Look across the mirror, before you chose the side
it is here. it is now
it is Real. it is Rael

'cos it's only knock and knowall, but I like it.
'cos it's only knock and knowall, but I like it.
'cos it's only knock and knowall, but I like it.
I like it. I like it. I like it.