Standard (EADGBE)
I awake in the future, I had turned to stone with fear, laid on petrified
trees
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
In a high school massacre I'm fossilized and clear, the teenage
terrorists freeze
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
We began dismantling the stadia and schools, singing save our simian
souls!
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Polished up warm bullets hanging static in the air, droplets glittering
home
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
NASA knows, how the pheromones, cascade! Down the walls, you can't help
the way you feel
You're the crudest oil, let your vision boil, yeah they're gonna dig a
coal-face! out of you, Isambard I'm all steel!
Chasing homeless cheerleaders, through the sewers lit by burning polythene bags
Pushing flame scorched limos to the oil rig tonight, for the promenade dance
Fill your locker with an arsenal, hieroglyphic every particle, mother all about
the coal and the lava and the gas that we are, lovers on the landfill, digging me
up to fuel rockets and risk
Look across now honey the horizon, I can see a shuttle birth, is it a boy? Or a
girl? Or a gun? I know it's ludicrous to be lost; there's never been a time like this
Everyone, is gonna end, up there, you're overcome, but NASA is on your side
It's happening, the sky is shattering, and they're gonna make a Death Star, out of
you, but NASA is on your side, yeah NASA is on your side, NASA is on
your side
NASA is on your side
NASA is on your side
Everyone, is gonna end, up there, you're overcome, but NASA is on your side
It's happening, yeah, it's happening, and they're gonna make a Death Star, out of
you, but NASA is on your side
There were children climbing over fridges in a rush to see the death of the sun
And we laughed all night when they said "treasure in the sky" and we had nothing but fun