Goin' up Comin' Down

Goodbye earth goodbye

We're leaving on a rocket yeah

Propelled by gas taken from cans of soda

We're goin' to reach for mars

'Cause we can't stand no more damn cars

Goodbye light bye bye

No more sun just cloudy skies

Let's steal some masks from the shock police

Let's take some sand from the shores of nice

We're goin' up

We're comin' down

Goodbye bugs and bees

We're swimming in the plastic seas

Philip just wrote about the Survey Team

And Do Androids Dream Of Electric Sheep?

We're goin' up

We're comin' down

Goodbye size and measure

Trading dust for treasure

Goodbye size and measure

Trading dust for treasure

We're goin' up

We're comin' down