Been building a big rocket in my backyard
The neighbors are all calling me a retard
I don't give a damn if they think I'm a loon
I'm going up there and blow up the Moon
Taunting me with his fat shiny face
Following me around all over the place
Peeking out from behind the clouds
Singling me out when I'm in a crowd
Reminded me of you is what he loves to do
And all of our late night rendezvous
Making love out on the hood of my car
Bathed in his light and surrounded by stars
Those crazy nights that he lit the way
I'd turn off the headlights and you'd start to pray
My arm around you as we drove thru the night
Following us until we got to Daylight
But she's gone forever and I want to die
And that big fat jerk is still up in the sky
I'll be finished with this rocket very very soon
I'm going to go up there and blow up the Moon
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