John was a scientist, he was hooked on LSD Interested in mind control and how the monkey held the key Said that all of his experiments are what he's planning for the air It's for the unsuspecting citizens who hallucinate in fear Sing that (Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah) To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts (Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah) To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts And then at Union Station with a package in his hand Tied to the suspect and chancing where he stand And I don't think you realize he's coming for your neck And the sound is breaking all around, he's keeping lives in check (Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah) To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts (Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah) To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts Making his getaway through a punched-up mirror He blend into the crowd, and hear the system scream And all those spies that strikes your hip are clinging to their guns And if you smell those almonds, man, I think you better run Checkout (Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah) (Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah) (Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah) To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts (Ah, ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ah) To the backbone, a solar system, these clever convicts