You're sorta stuck where you are But in your dreams You can buy expensive cars Or live on Mars and have it your way And you hate your boss at your job
I've heard about a place Where they enlarge your space Take pity on the small ones Don't cost you very much They seem to know their stuff Take pity on
Their wasn't any snow on Christmas Eve And I knew what I should do I thought I'd free the animals All locked up at the zoo I opened up the fence where
With loving hands and their arms are stretched so wide They can't seem to take a breath knowing evil will prevail And a million people seems like a lot
Well, Kim's got the answer with her watermelon gun And all the celebrities want permission But she won't give it to them Till they learn how to love
Magnified up close, in a pickle jar Is the last hope the world has, yeah, yeah Thinkin' that his head surely would explode His thoughts go deeper than
the postman all the time I couldn't really think of anything to say It's just a supernatural delay And it's hard to read the writing through the flames
Where does outer space end It's sort of hard to imagine is it real? Is it nothin', nothin'? 'Cause it's not so clear anymore to me Why do birds always
Cat killing dogs, pigs eating rats Every mouth will eat you up the king bug laughs Belly of the heart Belly full of bats The chromosomes seem not to want
Well it took some time 'Cause it's a lot, God, it's a bunch It's such a big, old, black golden buzz Yeah it took some help With lots of machines, the
I'm left here on the landing, the rockets flame boost And it's leaving without me, and you go off to the sky Good bye, good bye, look as the clouds
I saw this bird fly off his head Without him ever lookin' up This here giraffe was never caught complainin' He wouldn't take skin off your back And you
It's like I never had to see it In your eyes or feel it I could tell when you smile It's like I didn't need To say anything or do much I could tell when
: Well it took some time cause its a lot God, it's a bunch It's such a big, old, black golden buzz And yeah it took some help with lots of machines,
: Where does outer space end it's sort of hard to imagine is it real? Is it nothin, nothin? Cause it's not so clear anymore to me..., Why do birds always
: Magnified up close, in pickle jar is the last hope the world has... Yeah ... Yeah Thinkin that his head surely would explode His thoughts go deeper
: It's like I never had to see it in your eyes or feel it I could tell when you smile. It's like I didn't need to say anything or do much, I could tell
I'm left here on the landing, the rockets flame boost, as it's leaving without me, and you go off in the sky. Good-bye. Good-bye. Look at the clouds
