← \\407-Signals From Cosmicman]]]
[This IMAGE] was taken as I collide-o-scope
Into engines of a sonic boom
At the same moment when
Laser-blasters at light-speed
Snore away my dog's sleep
And I have seen my cartoon,
I know what it is...
I think it is...
~ Not the tin of android falling
My meteorologists are wrong
Don't press my thumb, Sir --
Please, don't prescribe me another.
I had my doze:
One with the blue capsule on
And red stripes on sides
And I've gulped clean the saline juice
↓
Into walls of my jelly room
If you wanna laugh --
This is a little show
Where cloud operating top guns
Earn their bits by migraines
Click the coin --
The slot machine awaits
For your [COMMAND] →
!!!To Execute!!!
To Suprise!!! With moon boots oO0o•°
To carry this:
This cumbersome body
To the exit music
And if you feel bored
We'll shit-stain and bowl galaxies
Shooting cannonballs from our stingray spaceships
Just... just believe in the turbines
Care it doesn't get spaghettified
Or we might be hyperventing
But just believe.
This team will space-sail ›»›»›
Will assemble funnels to follow the jive
Of Kid-A techniques --
And will make our rocket jump
To our puerile park:
As we space race
To find a place that is close
Crossing an astronaut mile.
So set a midair flare
We will write a message in the sky -- \\
[The Fan Wasn't An X Cyclone]
[The Tap Wasn't An X Tsunami]
That the man up in the radio
Was just world travelling
With his talents:
His fast reflexes, and laser eyes.
That left news reporters like me
Parachuting to the lawn
To figure out what in this big world
It could possibly be
Now I am going out of axis --
I'm pulling out my phone in a great hurry
To tell you what I saw
As I took this: -- \\
[This IMAGE] as I collide-o-scope
Into engines of a sonic boom
