Looking up to the sky,
Made me realize,
Made me want to fly.
To a place far away,
Where their singing songs,
And making love all day.
Somewhere beyond the sun,
Where an atom splits,
And an ounce is a ton.
So don't you be late,
I see the Beacon Light and it's on,
So strap on that jammy pack,
Fuel it up,
Cause Im gone.
The people all dance,
With their big long arms,
And a peach in their pants.
Picking fruit from the sky,
As the demon ship,
Goes passing them by.
I don't know if it's love,
But it's coming down,
From the heaven's above.
So don't you be late,
I see the Beacon Light and it's on.
So strap on that jammy pack,
Fuel it up,
Cause I'm gone.
So don't you be late,
I see the Beacon Light and it's on
So strap on that jammy pack,
Fuel it up,
Cause I'm gone
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