Little Weirdo Lyrics

The little weirdo down the street
Says he's building a rocket ship from household items
So we can't find him

Igloo cooler and some gasoline
Soil samples and some magazines
For the long ride home

Set the controls for the farthest star
And fly away, little weirdo
No one here is gonna miss you much
But I wish you luck on your trip
Run away
Fly away, fly away

Planet Earth never offered much
Just culture shock and a lot of strange looks
From the native assholes

Ground control, there's no one there
We haven't heard a word from his intertsllar patio chair

Little weirdo left today
He says we're doomed
But from his view it's so beautiful