(Now, certainly we all recognize the extremely
Extremely
Low probability of life existing on the Moon)
Drinking again, drinking again
Bottles up, I'm in to win
But none of my friends, just me and this bottle
People say that I'm off, say that I'm off
I wouldn't doubt it, if you were me
Free as a bird, flying over mountains
But, I don't know where I'm going
Where I'm going, it's all happening
I'm going, it's all happening
Hey, where is she, hey, where is she
I'm over it, I need me some change
Something to feel good
Get me on the level
No no, no need to cry, no need to cry
You straighten up, you're such an adult
Pay all your bills, bet you are a zombie
And you don't know where you're going
Where you're going, it's all happening
You're going, it's all happening
We're going, it's all
Happening
