In the starship whopper box, I'm gonna crashland.
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Wishin' I was home in the space van.
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The sky is green and the ground is chrome.
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I'd like to take my suit off but it's too fuckin' cold.
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So, I go into town to grab a beer-
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Didn't know humans we're so weird.
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They started talkin' shit and ran me out of Dodge,
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Back to the ship in the fuckin' space pod.
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I need oxygen or I'm-a be dead.
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If I don't get oxygen, I'm gonna be dead.
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Cold chillin' on a different terrain.
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I don't even know my own name.
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Is it Ronny, Bobby, Ricky, or LeFrost?
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I don't know because I'm lost.
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I'm seein' red. It's gettin to my head.
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If I don't get oxygen, I'm gonna be dead.
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I need oxygen or I'm-a be dead.
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If I don't get oxygen, I'm gonna be dead.
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I'm flyin' the motherfuckin' UFO,
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Restin' my feet on the cruise control.
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Comin' straight towards Earth and it's all too slow
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'Cause me and my robot don't wanna go.
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Gettin' hard to breathe so I flipped the switch,
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But the oxygen's out- ain't that a bitch!
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Crashlandin', in the canyon.
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Cursin' up a storm, straight sheer ba-bam-bam.
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I need oxygen or I'm-a be dead.
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If I don't get oxygen, I'm gonna be dead.
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I landed on this planet, full of ugly creatures:
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Furry ape-men with bumby features.
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All these angry humans pollutin' the air,
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Destroyin' their home without a care.
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Primitive communication, primitive transportation;
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Beggin' for telepathy, beggin' for deportation.
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I wish I was back. I wish I wasn't stranded.
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I wish I never left. I wish I never landed.
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I need oxygen or I'm-a be dead.
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If I don't get oxygen, I'm gonna be dead.
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I need oxygen or I'm-a be dead.
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I wish there was no oxygen so I could be dead.
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Oxygen
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| 8-Bit |
