Astronaut

I wanna plug you in

I wanna get you things

Send you a pentagram

Feed you diazepam

I wanna play the game

I wanna live again

I wanna bend your spoons and make your

Silver shine

I'll wear a stylin' mustache

You'll wear a frozen smile

We'll run like tamil tigers

We'll drink the poison vial

I'm not the jack of diamonds

I'm not the six of spades

I don't know what you thought

I'm not your astronaut

Because our surly stare

Is so revealing

Because your feet are bare

My eyes are peeling

Because your mistletoe

Because i gamble

Because i told you so

My eyes are scrambled