Absent Minded
Dear NASA you're full of it
I'm not convinced
there is no such thing as space ships
i mean its just so silly to think
in a place where there is no air
I'm supposed to believe
you fuel them with gas
and explosions
that could never happen
to create momentum
and just how do the satellites i can see from soo far away
sway from side to side
space age solar power yeah right
I'm not blind
one of two things crosses my mind
area 51 discovered something and your not letting us in on it
or you're all a bunch of liars and its time someone saw through it
what about the televisions and all those channels
more than one way to skin a cat I'm afraid
with all your high tech psycho babble
just admit the stars are aliens watching us
swarming us
waiting for me
your god
to send in the first wave of their attack
but I'm pretty gullible so maybe you should spend some more time
facing the facts.
Show me again how these astronauts
breathe no air and piece together a giant puzzle floating around
in jet packs that couldn't possibly work
another creative masterpiece but everyone forgets
in space there is no oxygen so they wouldn't work
so you just float and hope you end up where you want
force there massive pieces of Lego together that
swing and glow and humm in space to turn my TV on?
Give me a break dear NASA
I'm not fooled
your spending the money on military dictatorship
control and brainwash technology
not space stations or child welfare food
take your head out of your butts and give it a shake
just like everything soo Hollywood and gullible
I'm not your new abortion to be thrown away
and in your space station
where you float along
and create the next master race
just remember to say your prayers
heaven forbid you have a brown eyed baby.
Dear NASA what are you thinking with your lies
and nonsense and stereotypical history gullible nonsense
just another way to show people that we're too stupid to breathe?
if its all just some metaphor of how proud you are to be the dictator of the heavens then i better roll up my sleeves
and show you the truth of the new zodiac as i plan to rearrange your stars
lose a few sailors and
scar your hearts
there is no such thing as space ships
i mean its just so silly to think
in a place where there is no air
I'm supposed to believe
you fuel them with gas
and explosions
that could never happen
to create momentum
and just how do the satellites i can see from soo far away
sway from side to side
space age solar power yeah right
I'm not blind
one of two things crosses my mind
area 51 discovered something and your not letting us in on it
or you're all a bunch of liars and its time someone saw through it
what about the televisions and all those channels
more than one way to skin a cat I'm afraid
with all your high tech psycho babble
just admit the stars are aliens watching us
swarming us
waiting for me
your god
to send in the first wave of their attack
but I'm pretty gullible so maybe you should spend some more time
facing the facts.
Show me again how these astronauts
breathe no air and piece together a giant puzzle floating around
in jet packs that couldn't possibly work
another creative masterpiece but everyone forgets
in space there is no oxygen so they wouldn't work
so you just float and hope you end up where you want
force there massive pieces of Lego together that
swing and glow and humm in space to turn my TV on?
Give me a break dear NASA
I'm not fooled
your spending the money on military dictatorship
control and brainwash technology
not space stations or child welfare food
take your head out of your butts and give it a shake
just like everything soo Hollywood and gullible
I'm not your new abortion to be thrown away
and in your space station
where you float along
and create the next master race
just remember to say your prayers
heaven forbid you have a brown eyed baby.
Dear NASA what are you thinking with your lies
and nonsense and stereotypical history gullible nonsense
just another way to show people that we're too stupid to breathe?
if its all just some metaphor of how proud you are to be the dictator of the heavens then i better roll up my sleeves
and show you the truth of the new zodiac as i plan to rearrange your stars
lose a few sailors and
scar your hearts
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Dear NASA you`re full of it
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