Tiny Galaxies

Pick the telescope up, you'll see infinity Constellations lit up, impossibility Don't look down the other end You'll see miniature worlds and tiny galaxies (oh, oh) In the subatomic dreams of our deities Now the magnifier's in place (la-da-da-da-da) Open your eye in outer space (space, space, space, space, space) And with your spyglass in the universe (universe, universe) You're zero gravity, oh (ahh) And blinking on the dust of nebulas (nebulas, nebulas) Stars fading, burning out (ahh) Planets you don't even know the names of Planets, you don't even know their names Put the telescope down, it makes your eye look wrong Can you hear the countdown? The pan-galactic song (song, song, song, song, song)