On [bad word] to Monterey,
There no one will know,
We'll [bad word] like empty space
Blend into the fold

They'll catch up, I know they will
We'll [bad word] ghosts on [bad word] You're sure you told no one
Confession is, it doesn't matter
What was that I heard you say?
Who has seen you there?
… was the one
He knows everything

The sun sets on Highway 1
Saturn will devour his son
Ghosts on [bad word] forever
There's no [bad word] There's no Heaven

All my confusion is waving goodbye (4X)
flash of lightning, as in a nightmare

We must go home, home my brother
Wrong once before
Now wrong another
Saturn will devour his son
As the sun sets on Highway 1