Just Muz - Fly Me To The Moon lyrics

(chorus) Man on the moon, if my dream works Smile, picture the cheese, extreme perks Shooting stars, please me first... Spaced out face to lace the merchandise t-shirts Bars are mars, milky way and galaxies Light speed beaming for your planets needs (sample) Down to earth, leave the ego trip Play the action hero, thats zero hits Keep my tricks, beneath my sleeve See a voice can open doors I need alisha's keys Or Stevie's songs, wondrous CD roms Till I can Channel three at once Remote chance you'll see me on Commercial breaks, to get my first commercial break Shame cos your best verse ain't better than the worst I make But then again with the pen I question How to impress my expression? If I don't pay you don't pay me attention Degraded, late for detention Berated, I wait on the bench and Eventually I'm gonna make my start Young blood with a body of work But flowing in vein that'll break my heart Sacred art or waste of time, I guess that you decide? k**ing myself to be myself, artistic suicide Don't like what I see when I'm wide awake So I escape that's no surprise, close my eyes Wrote my rhymes, thinking of a life I hope is mine (chorus) Man on the moon, if my dream works Smile, picture the cheese, extreme perks Shooting stars, please me first... Spaced out face to lace the merchandise t-shirts Bars are mars, milky way and galaxies Light speed beaming for your planets needs (sample) Fame won't suit me, Interrupt the taylor swift That relationship will tie you up, I sail adrift The more ipod ports, I'm downloaded on.. The more you owe me one, the only hope - Obi Wan I lay a hot verse, never lukewarm Soloist or group, shown up in your true form Snatch the mask off the empire, barefaced liars in the blast of my pen fire (It's too real) But then again I might be fictive Voice in the mind, lines are addictive Like coke, call it cola or cain Polar flow, cold blow to the brain Freeze, at ease I breeze on by Like a private jet but not quite that fly More like a paper plane No jet fuel for the naked flame So if I crash and burn, there'll be no ash in urn I return, take the world by storm, striking without flashy terms Lightning, bolt the doors My reign, loud on the air The last king has thrown the crown, and its now on the heir Man on the moon, if my dream works Smile, picture the cheese, extreme perks Shooting stars, please me first... Spaced out face to lace the merchandise t-shirts Bars are mars, milky way and galaxies Light speed beaming for your planets needs