Lets fly to the moon you bring your iPod I bring my Zune.
Lets play on the looms only us can enjoy the space Dunes
No more warrin’ about wars and tombs we will live forever
Well at least from May to June. Don’t cry the sun will be rise
Soon then we will be back to sitting on air with no tall waterfalls
Or chairs. Running free with out a care dodging space bears and
Remembering that’s the weed and their not really there. But between us
Its fair to say that they were out to day. No one would believe what we say any
Way. So lets lie and act like we weren’t in bed all day.
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