“Moon Life”

If it doesn't come from me,

It probably comes from you.

And you always say, Watch out,

To the Under-Ground,

Surface, Air, with altitude.

Yeah. Just go.

And breathe. Come down.

And you will see.

Watching over me.

From and down to a tree, eating a pea,

and through a bee.

Washing out soda cans.

Cleaning the dishes,

Until I get to the pans.

Moving to my room,

Dusting everything in sight.

And I think, I just think,

I might.

Putting on my gloves, so I don't get SARS.

Staying away from Samantha,

Eating a lot of candy bars.

Kids from Hollywood,

They give me a fright.

I think, I would,

Looking at a perfect sight.

If you get too close to her,

You might get SARS.

Just stop, Turn around,

Moving Toward, UNDER-GROUND.