Alpha CentauriI want to meet the greys, on all those rainy days
I bet they aren't so bad, we'll barbecue in the back
And we'll tell stories of far off galaxies and black holes and planetary siege
And I won't care when my pen-pals don't believe me
come live in my big dreamI live a mouse's life
In a city five miles high
We won't be allowed
To sing it out
Come and be my bed
I'll sleep within your head
This world's for show
You can let it go
Loose FloorboardsI’m losing what I really need
A fucked up friend between the sheets
Flipping around all over the ground, all over the ground, all over the ground
Happy
Tokens spent for the day dream, won’t get into heaven
Slide it from your skin and crash out on the pavement
Hard turns into hollow, take a seed and swallow
Stuck in the God Damn LimboOh mother dear you don't know the half of it
Drinking champagne in the back of a transit
While my body's getting busy, I choked him good
With a million different chemicals under the hood
We wasted every day playing fools and playing guitar
Video camera, yeah it saved it all
Now I daren't even watch it because I get so scared
That I'll spend my whole life wishing I was young again
Stupid TattooKicking flesh, grasping breath, on the edge of your birth
And killer insects and parasites wake up go to work
Get disease just to kill them while they're sipping your blood
And then you've wasted it all to die anyway,
But at least you've won
Get a job, fuck your head, make it dead, make it work
Smoke with rats under caps, hearts don't work, hearts don't work