Standard (EADGBE)

I awake in the future, I had turned to stone with fear, laid on petrified

trees

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

In a high school massacre I'm fossilized and clear, the teenage

terrorists freeze

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

We began dismantling the stadia and schools, singing save our simian

souls!

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Polished up warm bullets hanging static in the air, droplets glittering

home

Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

NASA knows, how the pheromones, cascade! Down the walls, you can't help

the way you feel

You're the crudest oil, let your vision boil, yeah they're gonna dig a

coal-face! out of you, Isambard I'm all steel!

Chasing homeless cheerleaders, through the sewers lit by burning polythene bags

Pushing flame scorched limos to the oil rig tonight, for the promenade dance

Fill your locker with an arsenal, hieroglyphic every particle, mother all about

the coal and the lava and the gas that we are, lovers on the landfill, digging me

up to fuel rockets and risk

Look across now honey the horizon, I can see a shuttle birth, is it a boy? Or a

girl? Or a gun? I know it's ludicrous to be lost; there's never been a time like this

Everyone, is gonna end, up there, you're overcome, but NASA is on your side

It's happening, the sky is shattering, and they're gonna make a Death Star, out of

you, but NASA is on your side, yeah NASA is on your side, NASA is on

your side

NASA is on your side

NASA is on your side

Everyone, is gonna end, up there, you're overcome, but NASA is on your side

It's happening, yeah, it's happening, and they're gonna make a Death Star, out of

you, but NASA is on your side

There were children climbing over fridges in a rush to see the death of the sun

And we laughed all night when they said "treasure in the sky" and we had nothing but fun