Starship, myself to an island paradise
Guided by the stars
Given the chance, I would leave this place
On a rocket ship for Mars
Take away your room back and your cowboy lies
My refill bottle of sky
'Cos I'm sick and I'm twisted like a Sunday massacre
Stop me for I die
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