Wrong Time, Wrong Planet
You're in luck
I'm waiting for the show to begin
I'm waiting for the stars to cave in
My first test as the king
I'm in a rush
I'm rollin' with the best for awhile
We do it but they do it with style
Yet no hint of a smile
I've puked up
I'm happy now the pills have gate in
I'm happy but I get there with sync
What a state to be in
And when the heart submerge
The days and the months that I've had
Breathing just as slow as I can
I can't wait to begin
Do you agree that we all should be living in the outer space?
The current moves up
I'm thinking of the joy that I've had
And what thing to take off this land
So here we go with the bank
We all strapped up
And ready to get out of this place
Now light it up and send me to space
So I can kiss the Moon's face
Do you agree, that all, we should be living in outer space?