Loonie

Loonie take a ride with me In a silver taxi to Proxima B Loonie take a walk with me On a golden string I'll swallow your pride and you swallow mine And when you look into my eyes which first You do avoid you will see something Across the Milky Way no one hears you Anyway - it's too late I got a bottle in my hand and a hammer that Lies ready on the back seat I got a bottle in my hand and a hammer that Lies ready on the back seat Loonie, come and fly with me With melting wings I'll swallow your time and you swallow mine And when you look into my eyes Which first you do avoid you will see Something Across the Milky Way no one hears you Anyway - it's too late I got a bottle in my hand and A hammer that Lies ready on the backseat A bottle in my hand and A hammer that Lies ready on the backseat And when you look into my eyes while you Slowly die you will see yourself I've got milk in my hair and scarlet Everywhere And a hammer in my hand and a bottle that Lies empty on the backseat And a hammer in my hand and a bottle that Lies empty on the backseat And a hammer in my hand and a bottle that Lies empty on the backseat And a hammer in my hand and a bottle that Lies empty on the backseat