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and Solar-Terrestrial Physics. 2005. Volume 67.
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ever think about the arithmetic?
Planet has been here four and
A half billion years
We've been here, what? 100, 000, maybe 200
000?
And we've only been
land on with our feet
The solar system is vast and grand
A beauty that we don't fully understand
From the sun to the outer sphere
The universe will make
space tricky! Darn this solar system anyway! Nothing but space trickys. Get the phasers on that bird.
HUNKIE
Captain! Captain! All the stars have
the flattest planet of the lot
Uranus minus 200 degrees
Neptune has 14 moons that we can see
From our sun to the outer limits of our solar system
In our galaxy,
Time
Does not exist
This life you know
Is just a blip
100 billion planets in the milky way galaxy
3,200 solar systems surrounding us
200 billion
no one could know
Your solar system
It's your solar system
System on right and it's something they wove
When will it stop?
It's your solar system
It's
space tricky! Darn this solar system anyway! Nothing but space trickys. Get the phasers on that bird.
HUNKIE
Captain! Captain! All the stars have
Bring the liquor by the boatload
I just wanna' unwind, unwind
Gin, vodka, yac, 4 Loko
Tell the truth I don't mind, don't mind
Hands high to the solar
solar system is a grid
Creative energy infinite at your fingertips
Manipulated through machines wires microchips
Earth Water Air Fire infused
Shake it up
would waste another second with me
And if the moon don't come out when you want to
I'll spin the solar system just to light up our room
We break the bed
as the years went by
And out feud with the Soviet Union all but died
Space travel bumped back near the bottom of our list
While we sent our rovers, satellites
name, feed your remains
To the next generation of god fearing men
Blessed by a coin, born to defend
Without you nothing's missing, in this cold solar
Lifetime.
Out this world, you still mine.
I’ll travel, across the solar system.
Just to be with you, one more time.
No lies. rocket ship and I fly.
be like, "We right here, nigga"
Even though we right here, we far away, we light years, nigga
And my AK got diarrhea nigga
I'm promethazine, mixed
near here, up in Humboldt County about 200 miles north of San Francisco right near a town called Shelter Cove, get this: three- to four-hundred American
is going
Down by 20 per cent every year i just
Talked to the superintendent, met
With Michael Sacks, that’s Ron's
Right hand man so
I think it's
Everyone is
Basically, richer than almost any
Alive 200 years ago
200 years ago, nobody had antibiotics
Nobody had cars nobody had electricity
So, all
caught up in a net
Two million thousand three billion wack records in the solar
The system's out of reach, niggaz try to preach
Why you tryin to act fly
mean, like, Soul, assist him
Get him help, I'm sendin' this nigga out the Solar System
I mean it's simple, Aretha Franklin, you a soul sister
(That's
It's Corrupted
It's Corrupted
It's Corrupted
White power in America is getting lethal
200 years in a sequel
The system proves we're not level
Our
and infiltrate manifest destiny
Out in the solar system
Searching for the next industrial haven
Chained to this prison planet
Where The American Dream
solar systems
Circuit of eternal transformation
In motion, I've been running
Non stop, a billion years
Driven by mechanics of these celestial gears
solar systems
Circuit of eternal transformation
In motion, I've been running
Non stop, a billion years
Driven by mechanics of these celestial gears
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