In a tiny spaceship, with four legs and a pillow and some sheets, that's where my
Idols always mee, I'd like to be there now.
Trying every night to see a ufo, but in case I don't, just in case I won't
I've got my fantasy to lean on.
Vulcan eyebrows, vulcan ears, that's what I dream of, no more sorrow
No more tears, can't you get me beamed up?
Vulcan logic, vulcan needs, quite bizarre but still a dream
As I'm waiting for that beam.
Bullshit is all we talk on this planet we call earth
Since I'm tired of that I'll take a further step
I think I'll find my way in space.
