now i am a saint a worried stone i aint astral traveller
now i am a cat what you think about that? a nerve unraveller
wandering in a parking lot on a rainy afternoon
now I am an astronaut third man on the moon
now i change my voice i aint got no choice for survival
taking you to the place where no one got a face show you your rival
wandering in a parking lot on a rainy afternoon
now i am an astronaut
third man on the moon


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