Tim Davis - The First Hippie on the Moon Pt. 1 lyrics

I woke up alive Capsule contents fine Recipe for optic nerve Stapled to our side Time is made of light And so is a bauxite mine But powering this enterprise is a dollar sign At lift off I got pissed of at the Kármán line At splashdown I broke my crown on the foaming brine Ashes axis Frank O'Hara wrote That heaven starts to look More like very late Goya or a coloring book Whatever you do The stars run red to blue As comets burn through their comas and manage to muck through At lift off I got pissed of at the Kármán line At splashdown I broke my crown on the foaming brine Ashes axis