Apr 04, 2005 23:20
Hey baby wake up from your a-sleep. We have arrived onto the future and the whole world is become… Electronic supersonic
Supersonic…. Electronic….
Hey baby ride with me away we doesn't have much time
My blue jeans is tight so onto my love rocket climb
Inside tank of fuel is not fuel but love
Above us… there is nothing above… but the stars… above.
All systems gone! Prepare for downcount!
5... 4... 3... 1!!! Off blast!
Fly away on my space rocket
You no need put money in my pocket
The door is closed I just lock it
I put my butt plug in your socket
The sun is bright like fire
You and me get higher and higher
Higher communication higher
Only thing can stop us is flat tire
Hey love crusader I want to be your space invader
For you I will descend the deepest moon crater
I is more stronger than Darth vapor
Obey me! I is your new dictator
For you is Venus, I am Mars
For I is more richer than all the stars
Make-a wishes on a shooting stars
Then for you I will play on my COSMIC GUITAR!
Fasten your belt seats
We have commenced our descent
I trust you enjoyed this flight, as much as you enjoyed this accent
Now back on earth it's time for down-splash!
Into sea of eternal glory my space ship crash!
People have arrived for to cheer me near and far
And as I float I open door and shout, "I am world's biggest washed up superstar!"
As for sure as the sun rises in the west
Of all the singers and the poets on the earth I am the bestest
Come, let me put ring of Jupiter on your finger
Then like a smell around you I will forever linger
Okay it's time for end--no more will I sing
Let me take you back in time-- I want for you to experience big bang!
Long live space race... long live Molvania