All my friends are going mental... mental recently, telling tales of transmissions as seen on tv. I tuned in, but now i'm tuning out coz' it wasn't for me. They'll be there but i'll be where i want to be.
I don't wanna go to planet fitness.
I'm outta place in outerspace and that's just fine by me. Coz' all my friends are aliens from the treadmill galaxy. I'm no workout lunatic sweating on the moon. The satellite isn't right. It's changing yr tune.
Once you start it eats yr heart, and yr brains will lose all sanity from atomic vanity.
I might have a spacebag, but i'm no astronaught. I want gravity, not lust for what i'm not.
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