Orange Juice ( SOS )
Sunday is sunday, church and rest, the sky is blue
The paper's bloody news, flags a- waving on the streets
And far behind the proud and sad avenue
All seems fine with the world
Ants ride their fancy cars and feel complete
And from the windows of a seedy boarding house
I, being one of God's vectors try hard to make a king out of a louse
Hey, buddy spaceman astride your UFO
Just take me up on your ride
Wherever you go I'll go
Hey buddy spaceman you just can't leave me here
When I know there's a star
So far and yet so near
Yes, I have worshipped Allah, Budha and Jesus Christ
Saw heaven in the skies
While God was seeing the world right through my eyes
Before, as monkey I chittered through the last Ice Age
Atlantis was my cage,
I had so many chances that I blew
And all the messages that keep comin'n an' getting through
No one can see their clue
'Cause there's no time to think here at the Zoo!!

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