Space Hatchet

Where is my spaceship, rusted and makeshift?
Where has this future gone?
What is this era, is this an error?
Who put the input wrong?

My only language, spelt out by ancients
Piss on the bathroom stall
Hand me that blueprint, written with blue ink
Set in the deep black space

Dust never settles on Mars
But I’m going to settle on Mars
Discounts on my flight
But I’m going to do it right
I’m going to do it right

Do not or do try
Words that you live by
T-shirts that soak the spice
Spaceship's my placement
My mother's basement
Wood chips and Styrofoam

Dust never settles on Mars
But I’m going to settle on Mars
Discounts on my flight
But I’m going to do it right
I’m going to do it right

Space Hatchet, invade your planet
Space Hatchet, invade Red Planet

Where is my spaceship, rusted and makeshift?
Where has this future gone?