With colour in your life there's a reason to explode
To set the world on fire
To skid and leave the road
In a black and white life there's a column of smoke
You don't burst into flame
You stop when you're broke
In vitro, in vivo
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
In a star filled world
A full moon crosses his sun
Four minutes up, two million's gone
And bang, he invades
The son of a gun
The son of a gun
In vitro, in vivo
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
In vitro, in vivo
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
The chemical defeater saved the elephant's life
A wild type junk genie
With a car bra, heaven wife (With a car-bra, heaven wife)
And bang, he invades
The son of a gun
The son of a gun
In vitro, in vivo
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
In vitro, in vivo
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
To set the world on fire
To skid and leave the road
In a black and white life there's a column of smoke
You don't burst into flame
You stop when you're broke
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
A full moon crosses his sun
Four minutes up, two million's gone
And bang, he invades
The son of a gun
The son of a gun
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
A wild type junk genie
With a car bra, heaven wife (With a car-bra, heaven wife)
And bang, he invades
The son of a gun
The son of a gun
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
The revolution's begun
In vitro, in vivo
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