Now I am a saint a worried stone I aint astral traveller
Now I am a cat what you think about that? a nerve unraveller
Wandering in a parking lot on a rainy afternoon
Now I am an astronaut third man on the moon
Now I change my voice I aint got no choice for survival
Taking you to the place where no one got a face show you your rival
Wandering in a parking lot on a rainy afternoon
Now I am an astronaut
Third man on the moon
Writer(s): Christopher Allen Goss, John Leamy
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