Galileoâs head was on the block
Crime was looking up for truth
And as the bombshells of my daily fears explode
I try to trace them to my youth
And then you had to bring up the reincarnation
Over a couple of beers the other night
And now Iâm serving time for mistakes
Made by another in another lifetime, come on
How long till my soul gets it right
Can any human being ever reach that kind of light?
I call on the resting soul of Galileo
King of night vision, king of insight
I think about my fear of motion
Which I never could explain
Some other fool across the ocean years ago
Must have crashed his little airplane
How long till my soul gets it right
Any human being ever reach that kind of light
I call on the resting soul of Galileo
King of night vision, king of insight
Iâm not making a joke, you know me
I take everything so seriously
If we wait for the time till all souls get it right
Then at least I know thereâll be no nuclear annihilation
In my lifetime Iâm still not right
I offer thanks to those before me
Thatâs all Iâve got to say
âCause maybe you squandered big bucks in your lifetime
Now I have to pay
Then again it feels like some sort of inspiration
To let the next life off the hook
But sheâll say look what I had to overcome from my last life
I think Iâll write a book
How long till my soul gets it right
Any human being ever reach the highest light
Except for Galileo, God rest his soul
(Except for the resting soul of Galileo)
King of night vision, king of insight
How long
(Till my soul gets it right)
How long, yeah
(Till my soul gets it right)
How long
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