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On my supersonic rocket ship

Nobody has to be hip

Nobody needs to be out of sight.

Nobody’s gonna travel second class

There’ll be equality

And no suppression of minority, well alright.

We’ll take this planet, shake it ‘round

And turn it upside down.

The Kinks - »Supersonic Rocket Ship«