Текст песни Space Cadet - ¡MAYDAY!

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Ay, ay, are you from here or outer space?
Ay, ay, g-g-g-g-g-get out my face
Ay, ay, are you from here or outer space?
Ay, ay, get in the zone or get out my face

All my teachers told me I'm a dreamer, such a waste of breath
But I've been used to lack of oxygen 'cause I'm a space cadet
The lessons that they teach won't help
Me reach the place I'm trying to get
So I done built myself a ship so stealth
That they will never see my face again

Ay, ay, are you from here or outer space?
Ay, ay, g-g-g-g-g-get out my face
Ay, ay, are you from here or outer space?
Ay, ay, get in the zone or get out my face

Your only memory of me is staring while I sat
Writing in the park while you smoked drugs on your back
Both of us were truant, sneaking out before the locks latched
Only difference, I was writing poems while you fucking laughed
Acting like the moments were fleeting right from the very start
Maybe that's my problem, I just thought about it way too hard
I'm a fucking drugged out prophet trying to tune in
To the frequencies I'm feeling when I'm straight cooling

Ay, ay, are you from here or outer space?
Ay, ay, g-g-g-g-g-get out my face
Ay, ay, are you from here or outer space?
Ay, ay, get in the zone or get out my face

All my teachers told me I'm a dreamer, such a waste of breath
But I've been used to lack of oxygen 'cause I'm a space cadet
The lessons that they teach won't help
Me reach the place I'm trying to get
So I done built myself a ship so stealth
That they will never see my face again

Ay, ay, are you from here or outer space?
Ay, ay, g-g-g-g-g-get out my face
Ay, ay, are you from here or outer space?
Ay, ay, get in the zone or get out my face

I left the planet with a penny and a pair of wings
Hanging out on Saturn with a flask full of scary things
Rocking with oxygen, pockets on opposite
My brain tripped out over high grade monuments
I need a jar of jack threads when I jettison
Out into the planet of tapes and lost medicines
Rocket fuel, double shot, single malt galaxy
Bass be stabbing bass until it powers up your battery

Bring it down, bring it down
Creation is perfect
We are the universe
Everything is where it is meant to be at every moment
The fu-the future is in our hands
The future is in our hands