Man on the Moon

"We were first to the moon,"
(Moon to Houston we're doomed!)
"Get the president…
On the phone
There's a note signed " The Man"
It appears that his planning was imminent—
We're alone
It reads:
'Venus, I'm so sorry
Oh Venus, I'm so sorry'
It reads:
'Venus, I'm so sorry,
But the sign on the spaceship, it brought me to this
As I step to the edge and I sign with a kiss
It said 'Let our nation rise'
I'm a victim to prose in that…
Send my love to the spoon and cat
It said 'Let our nation rise'
Here's to you, here's to solitaire
Here's to star-fishing in the air
Goodbye'"
Breaking news, this just in:
Let the ice age begin!
Let it all fall down!
(It all falls down)
"An ingenious plan,"
Said the newspaper man
Break America
To the sun
But between us,
I'm so sorry
Oh between us,
I'm so sorry
Just between us,
I'm so sorry
But the God we confide in,
Salute, and command
Is a cowboy it seems,
With a gun in his hand
Saying,
"Let our nation rise!"
I'm a victim to prose in that,
Send my love to the spoon and cat
Saying "let our nation rise!"
Here's to you, here's to solitaire,
Here's to star-fishing in the air
Goodbye