In the glowing gloom of the night,
in the shining darkness,
we navigate the neon black,
smiling and happy, with no hesitation,
rocket ships to the moon every day.
It’s what we want.
It’s what we want.
In the glowing gloom of the night,
in the shining darkness,
we navigate the neon black,
smiling and happy, with no hesitation,
rocket ships to the moon every day.
It’s what we want.
It’s what we want.