You could have gotten them all
In the planet score
They're like the ghosts of Motown
You just don't see them anymore

You only hear it in spirit
So make the most of go-town
And go down
To the planet score

And you've become Mr. Tune-Out
You just don't hear them anymore
They're like the spectres of L.A
Haunting the buildings of New York

You only need it to breed it
So make the best of downtown
Surround sound
To the planet score