Space Trip
Space Trip (9/6/2007)
C’mon, let’s take a trip, let us go upon this journey
Stop moving, I can’t tie you if you’re squirming
Man, my stomach is churning, why do I feel nervous?
This stress is a pain, girl, it’s really not worth it
But it’s better to learn with a master of masters
I’m not really that good, but I’ll go faster and faster
Until we hit the wall and crumble to plaster
Set your blasters so they’ll explode upon disaster
Cause this has to be one of the craziest dreams
You’re all tied up and they’re coming after me
It’s really crap to be the guy they want to vaporize
What the hell is going on? I need to wipe the naked eye
But it’s easier to face it blind, simply hit pedal
Let’s put this to the metal til everything is settled
Sleeping in the meadow like Toto in the poppyseed
Flying in this vessel, screaming “nobody is stopping me!”
And every where I got to be, or have to be, or want to be
Is a thousand miles away, waving at and taunting me
These aliens are haunting me, cut it with the buzzing
Oh, that’s my alarm clock, I’ve been dreaming or something
But my heart is racing and thumping, it seemed so fucking real to me
Put your hand here on my chest. See that? Can you feel it beat?
Reality can steal a dream, but we both know I’m still crazy
And I don’t give a fuck, I think it’s worth it, baby
Notes: I just wanted to write. It’s light hearted (obviously), though, pretty sound, technically. It’s a tad on the short side, but I’m not exactly a pro at writing like this. If you find any “deeper” meaning in this, you should seek immediate help.
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