[Intro] I threw my hands in the heavens, I own what I touch This worlds big enough for the both of us, but for me its not enough So I gotta colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon, yeah So I gotta colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon, yeah [Verse 1] If you were here for the last song about world leaders and street fashion We bent the truth quite a bit, and would like to announce the following redactions First, my homie didnt die violently but he died of laughter Binge drinking on diet Shasta He slipped and fell down the fire ladder, but why does that matter Second, I dont make money like an NFL runningback If I could really turn a jackolantern into a sports car Whys my driveway look like a pumpkin patch Third, Im not that leftist I ditched that ultraviolet lambast With a code of silence that copilots militarized unmanned craft And fourth, your hair fuels life Til the moral standards became puree paste Couldve stripped us open with ? to the cavalcades birthday cakes And fifth, I dont think the countrys run by blackened hellions My business practices are Machiavellian And a room for my throne of jagged skeleton And six, I do recruiter overreaching my locals on every Mars rover With QR codes for cardholders and product placement where your charted lobes were And seventh, I cant agree with philanthropy of tycoons Cause this money aint made for saving children Its to help me colonize the moon [Chorus] So I gotta colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon, yeah So I gotta colonize the moon, colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon, yeah [Verse 2] If you were here for the last song about world leaders and street fashion We bent the truth like so, and would like to announce the following redactions First, I think all your primitive poises are a pantomimes slow wank Thats why I greet em all with atta boy, just a data point in the phone bank Second, I do want your idea of new success to be crude at best So when you hit those pratfalls insured by past laws It wont be something even you can detect Third, I do admit that sexual appetites conflict with ambition But its important that my life resemble Pimp C fan fiction And fourth, I can assume the standing of finger point at an unfaithful man When Im a dog who feeds on excess that needs to express his anal gland And fifth, I had to withhold I never sniffed or sold a spec of coca Id be quarantined like I broke a fever Or like a bloated diva with a leather boa And six, our social fabrics been woven into some crazy polymer With men in blue flannels and red flannels cooing death rattles through a baby monitor And seventh, I cant agree with philanthropy of tycoons Cause this money aint made for saving children Its to help me colonize the moon [Bridge Pegasus Warning] All have done and all Ive seen Who cares about you What else could I be After all Ive done and all Ive seen Who cares about you What else could I be [Chorus] So I gotta colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon, yeah So I gotta colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon Colonize the moon, colonize the moon, yeah
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