Text: Bree Sharp. More B.S.. Galaxy Song.

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

There's a fork in the road, there's a spoon in the sky
Come and take a ride with me
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
There's a plumb at your door, someone's thumbing for a pie
Come on take a ride and see
The moon is high -- so am I
We are not alone in the galaxy
what lies beyond your kitchen window

All the countries, full of crazies
And they're pulling down the sun,
But my pocket's full of posies everyone, everyone
Come and take a ride with me
Come on take a ride and we
and we can have fun-flying-times
We are not alone
can mingle with these nursery rhymes

we are not alone in the galaxy

I can see that savagery is locked in all this gravity
Why be bound to earthly things
when I can skate on Saturn's rings
Jupiter is waving as I stand top a Venutian dune
And sing a sound to ring around this planetary tune

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
In the dim of my room there's a tiny, little tune

And he's looking at the sky for an answer from the spoon
We are not alone(x3)
in the galaxy(x2)
We are not alone, not alone

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na