5 Stargazer
Shoes
© Gibbens/Weston
My hearts gone
into heavy red shift
Watching the interstellar dust drift
Over domes of galactic suburbs,
Phasers set to Please Do Not Disturb.
And my brains reached warp factor 15:
She wont
take much more now, captain.
Now we face the final frontier.
We must have been mad when we volunteered.
Yes Ive got those deep space blues
From the tips of my pointed ears
Down to the soles of my stargazer,
Soles of my stargazer shoes.
Here comes blue moon
number 7
Queueing up
in the crowded heaven.
Wish I was back on good old Sol Quad.
Dont leave me in the garden shed of God.
With boredom denser than a neutron,
Creds not worth the quarks theyre beamed on,
Let me change my red for blue skies,
Beam us up from this crazy enterprise.
Yes Ive got those deep space blues
From the tips of my pointed ears
Down to the soles of my stargazer,
Soles of my stargazer shoes.
Once I had a star
to swing on.
Oh they sold it to the Klingons.
Dear God, take us out of orbit,
Let a big black hole absorb my blues.
Yes Ive got those deep space blues
From the tips of my pointed ears
Down to the soles of my stargazer,
Soles of my stargazer shoes.
Infinity means its
never over
As my heart goes supernova
In pleasuredomes of sheer depravity,
Far from home at zero gravity.
Here I stand on soles of solid lead
With stars that shoot and shine about my head
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