WE'RE WALKING ON THE MOON

Walking on the moon.

Walking On the Moon



The politician
has no position
he's just flapping his jaws
Extreme rendition
and superstition
As he makes his withdraws

We're on a mission
an expedition,
got to sow what you reap
Austere condition
is the polar opposition
throws the future on a junk heap

Hey Hey
I don't care what you say
I'm going fishing on Mars
Keep your stone age
to yourself
I'd rather fly to the stars

The dark is lighter
tomorrow's brighter,
than you'll hear from racketeers
The black is whiter
the space is hyper
In between the ears

The inclination
for domination
lie and cheat and distort
deprivation
and desperation
sell the future short

Hey Hey
I don't care what you say
I'm going fishing on Mars
Keep your stone age
to yourself
I'd rather fly to the stars

When you say there is no future there won't be one,
We'll be talking in our eternal sleep in the long run
Long Long Run
In the Long Long Run
Long Long Run
We're walking on the moon
We're walking on the moon

The high and mighty placed a wager
they lost their Burberry Shirts
The low and feeble minded people
think the hungry should buy them desserts

Walking on the moon
Hey Hey
I don't care what you say
I'm going fishing on Mars
Keep your stone age
to yourself
I'd rather fly to the stars

Walking on the moon
Hey Hey
I don't care what you say
I'm going fishing on Mars
Keep your stone age
to yourself
I'd rather fly to the stars



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