Splat!

I lit up the wrong end
Set my rocket in reverse
It blasted a hole
Thru the centre of the Universe
I had a good spin around
In a sycamore plane
Nothing much to see out here except
A whole lotta more o' the same
Oops

Well that's enough o' that
We'll be standing here all day
Let the cat out the bag
All kindsa hell to pay
Movin' along
Running easy and free
Back in the groove
Don't worry 'bout me
I'm gonna bark up another tree
Oops

I look into the future as we
Splat against the screen
It's better than I hoped
And up to now was unforeseen
A Metamorphosis
I'm hoping for much more of this
And maybe somethin' funky
In between

I look into the future
As we splat against the wall
Leave this all behind and soon
We won't be here at all
We goin' Metaphysical
Whimsical and spiritual
Won't need that sycamore no more