With apologies to Dar.

[somechicksings]

The moon wanted more of my flight
I turned on the engine and satellites
The cheese appeared as it had all along
I promised the feds I’d return from now on
And the moon kept on rising
I had no more to say
I put my reverence away
And surrendered the day

And I know you’ll be calling me a goon
And if I don’t answer I’m bombing the moon
Bombing the moon
Crashing into her then
I’m wondering will she have vapor again
Oh, I am bombing the moon

When I bombed the moon I couldn't see
Why people freaked out about beauty
I sent up the best that insanity buys
My justifications were seen to be lies
And the moon kept on rising
But I felt nothing at all
She comes when the empire falls
And shines on crumbling walls

Bombing the moon
On the day NASA chose
As pagans wander sadly in moth-eaten robes
Oh, I am bombing the moon
Bombing the moon
Oh I’m bombing the moon

Oh, make sense of this, night
I can see so much from this cold height
The moon said oh darkness this is no fun
You are like a toddler with a big BB gun
But their anger keeps on rising
And they don’t understand
I’ve shown them all that I can
That the water's at hand

And I know they’ll be bombing me soon
And if I don’t like it I’m only the moon
I can see by her light
This one’s going out to the moon tonight
Oh, they are bombing the moon

Bombing the moon
they don't know what it’s worth
To tug at the seas and illumine the earth
Oh, they are bombing the moon
Oh, they are bombing the moon