Trapped in the skies What am I to do Brothers from another planet Y'all know the truth Papa was a Rolling Stone Nigga Never (brouh!!) Things I used to do with her I now do alone Never blizzard Freako, now leaning on towers I roam You fell with watching (?) Makes these pigs think my styles be drones, ah (?) Fuck that bullshit Rather walk alone Nigga standing on the verge of You know the song
Super rocket, Nosaj the Great, And morcheeba How much more can you take It's Te-te-te-te-terrible, Te-te-te-te-terrible, It's morcheeba Super my rocket, brothers from another planet Y'all know the truth It's morcheeba Super my rocket brothers from another planet Y'all know the truth
Super my rocket, Nosaj the Great, And morcheeba How much more can you take It's Te-te-te-te-terrible, Te-te-te-te-terrible,
On our way to the moon Te-te-te-te-te-terrible, Te-te-te-te-te-terrible,
On our way to the moon Te-te-te-te-te-terrible, Te-te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-te-terrible, Te-te-te-te-te-terrible,
It's morcheeba and a spaceship sighted It's morcheeba and a spaceship sighted It's morcheeba and a spaceship sighted
