Lyrics:
If I didn't love you, I'd hate you
Watching you play in the bath
A soap suds stickle back navy
A scrubbing brush landing craft
Your skin gets
If I didn't love you, I'd hate you
Watching you play in the bath
A soap suds stickle back navy
A scrubbing brush landing craft
Your skin gets softer
It's looking good, it's going good
We're getting great pictures
Hhere at NASA Control, Pasadena
The landing craft touched down on Mars
Twenty eight
It's looking good, it's going good,
We're getting great pictures here at NASA control Pasadena
The landing craft touched down on Mars 28
Control:
It's looking good
It's going good
We're getting great pictures here at NASA Control Passadena
The landing-craft touched down on Mars
twenty-eight
Summertime's got me thinking of you
Step down from the landing craft
Another leap, another jump for all of mankind
Sometimes I can't understand your mind
Well
your stay
Over and out
Mr lanez, your craft will be landing
In approximately 5 minutes thank you, baby
Oh yeah and Stacey
Do you know where Calvin is
Faster than a spacecraft
Terrifying zombie
Enraged and like a landing craft
She's half woman and half biamby
Cousin of playing guitar I'm pulling
on a beach landing craft
They become something else, fast
They become something else, fast
Ain't it the one thing
See he asked, he asked for the hell
For
In the future
There's no way you can tell
In the future
There's no way you can tell
In the future
There's no way you can tell
The landing crafts are
Punishers all along the robber's square
Deliver the final blow for all those mates
The gone-off landing craft
Unwinds its mooring lines
On its stomach as everyone knows
To quotes famous speeches it's "Back to the Beaches"
And the landing craft waiting to go
Frankfurt I'm sorry for
horses galloping
Rendition craft landing
Mayhem, mayhem
Wild horses sucked up in a hurricane
Villainous, villainous
Villainous, villainous laughter
confronted authorities
With a rather bizarre story
Charles Hickson and Calvin Parker
Told of strange craft landing
Near their fishing site
And of being taken
to have desire
To investigate further upon the landing of my craft
Though I never want to think about my chances
It's nothing more than a fool's hope
on the moon
We docked our craft at lunar landings
Your solar rays they're so immense
Your worldly girls are all amazing
The sun haired ones look so intense
We'll be ruined
Shoot our craft down
Crash landing
So if you act dumb
Then I'll play stupid
We are your friends
Calling occupants of interplanetary quite extraordinary craft
And please come in peace, we beseech you
Only a landing
the last man standing in Afghanistan
Planning with a can of gas
Annie with an ampersand
Landing like the Taliban
Danny never had to scan
Granny Smith
And jets be landing
Gold on my teeth
Bagg expanding (Damn)
This gwallah upstacking
All this hoes I'm having
Damn
I just had to have it
Goddamn
Beat make u
I am myself
I keep it real
Got that shit tatted, don't care how you feel
Tryna get better improving the craft
People who doubted me you know i blew
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
On the lake,
The deep forbidden lake,
The old boats go gliding by,
And the leaves
Are falling from the trees
And landing on the logs and I
See
surface with its landing gear
The endangered species... Man has been referred to as the endangered species
Emerging from the craft were the pilots in
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