Woke up from a dream to find this planet’s caught a cold. Pulled the sheets over my head don’t want to face the world.

Turned on the TV just the same as yesterday, nothing much is happening, nothing much to say.

I’ll buy a magic car that can take me to the stars. I’ll sail on rocket ship to Jupiter and Mars.

Just another day in the land of the living dead, outside the window everyone is walking with bowed heads.

Will we ever get away from this, will we ever break away from this, Lets get on a rocketship and disappear, the stars are all aligning, the magic re-appears.

Just another day in the land of the living dead, outside the window everyone is walking with bowed heads.

Will we ever get away from this, will we ever break away from this, Lets get on a rocketship and disappear, the stars are all aligning, the magic re-appears...