I awake in the future, I had turned to stone with fear, laid on petrified
trees
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
In a high school massacre I'm fossilized and clear, the teenage
terrorists freeze
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
We began dismantling the stadia and schools, singing save our simian
souls!
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Polished up warm bullets hanging static in the air, droplets glittering
home
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
NASA knows, how the pheromones, cascade! Down the walls, you can't help
the way you feel
You're the crudest oil, let your vision boil, yeah they're gonna dig a
coal-face! out of you, Isambard I'm all steel!
Chasing homeless cheerleaders, through the sewers lit by burning polythene bags
your side
NASA is on your side
NASA is on your side
Everyone, is gonna end, up there, you're overcome, but NASA is on your side
It's happening, yeah, it's happening, and they're gonna make a Death Star, out of