Space Race

When I wake you it will be nighttime
Only tunnel, no distant light
Find out where this river takes you, let's go and save some time
Visit the Swiss mountain and be ghosts tomorrow night
Rocket ship boys, leave their shit behind
Turning wheels of time making roadkill of all mankind
Age of golden things
Only one thing left to buy—
My life!

No faces, invisible tears
Set on fire by a conqueror's hand
Let the Swiss mountain take your golden years
Oh, merciful country, I'll be sleeping in your land
Suicide me take my money
If you love me, you will find me
I'II be born to a martian lady

I don't have the money to stand atop the rain
And piss into oceans from satellites of gold
I've only got the money to visit the Swiss mountain
And never live to see your ass get old
Up into the bright light
I sure hope there ain't no next life