You wanna rise, you wanna lift You wanna stay high, you wanna drift You wanna move, you wanna fly You wanna kiss the moon, you wanna climb You want up, up, up, up (x8) You wanna phase, you wanna jump You wanna elevate, you wanna run You wanna glide, you wanna wing You wanna hypnotize, you wanna sing You want up, up, up, up (8x) You want up, up, up, up (8x)

What’s that behind me? Is it a helicopter, Or a U.F.O. in the sky, in disguise? What’s that above me, Taking pictures of me? Who is this surveilling eye? It’s an unidentified spying helicopter, Unidentified spying helicopter, Unidentified flying spy with an all-seeing eye What’s coming for me? Chop the air above me Vision blades kiss the wind What inhabits the cabin? Is it even human? A creature within? It’s an unidentified spying helicopter, Unidentified spying helicopter, Unidentified flying spy with an all-seeing eye, With an unblinking eye (2x) Now they, now they Surround, surround My thoughts, my thoughts Property, property Caught in, caught in Hidden rope, hidden rope Beneath, beneath The microscope, microscope It’s an unidentified spying helicopter, Unidentified spying helicopter, Unidentified flying spy with an all-seeing eye, With an unblinking eye (3x)

Yes no, yes no The choices are few Shut up, shut down When you come around Forgive, forget The chances are slim I die, you move outside, inside out of me I die in every moment your face deforms Thank you, salute Teach me a lesson or two Tough guy, tough love Sell all of your guns Left right, left right Pick a side, pick a fight I die, you move outside, inside out of me I die in every moment your face deforms Cold call, cold sweat Glued to the television set Disown, dial-tone You never hang up the phone Yes no, yes no The world isn’t so I die, you move outside, inside out of me I die in every moment your face deforms

Rest in your cave in the sky, It breathes hollow and dry, Silent ghost by your side Chilly chassis of chrome Helps you feel right at home, Keep life safely inside, Life inside, hide death in light Parsing the glow for a sign Something’s on the other side Of these vacant, noisy wires, But they’ve no shits left to give, It’s your own hell to live, Your own stifled desire Life inside, hide death in light

I’m standing on the tippy top, Up above the sky The view from here is so pure I’m the chemtrail in heaven’s high Emergency escape cloud Umbrella for a parachute I’m a double silhouette Fly into the two sunsets I’m cleared for takeoff At least my windshield’s clean I’m cleared for takeoff In a moment I’ll be free I’m a chemical reaction, A warped and fuzzy frequency In a maze of time and space I can hear the siren sing to me Blast off, never move an inch Satanic holy magic Behold seafoam destiny T minus to infinity I’m cleared for takeoff At least my windshield’s clean I’m cleared for takeoff In a moment I’ll be free

School is out There’s nothing keeping us from doing awesome stuff We’ve saved up for months And, hallelujah, it seems we’ve got enough To get on that bus and learn to moon rock Don’t forget to grab your anti-gravity amp It’s time to go to Rock ‘n’ Roll Space Camp We’ll learn how to search for life on Mars, Then we’ll learn how to play that song on our guitars There’s a whole universe of sound to explore Long as the air remains pressurized, So don’t you touch that shuttle door It’s time to float around and shred like a champ Fuck those fascist laws of gravity; it’s Rock ‘n’ Roll Space Camp Whether you’re a red giant or a tiny white dwarf, Everyone’s a star at Rock ‘n’ Roll Space Camp Training our bodies for space, Learning arpeggios and scales on the bass Gettin’ tight on the drums, And holding tight onto that spinning gravitron We’re almost ready for launch and our recital Don’t forget to grab your anti-gravity amp It’s time to go to Rock ‘n’ Roll Space Camp We’ll learn how to search for life on Mars, Then we’ll learn how to play that song on our guitars There’s a whole universe of sound to explore Long as the air remains pressurized, So don’t you touch that shuttle door It’s time to float around and shred like a champ Fuck those fascist laws of gravity; it’s Rock ‘n’ Roll Space Camp Whether you’re a red giant or a tiny white dwarf, Everyone’s a star at Rock ‘n’ Roll Space Camp