Seven miles per second, baby
Getaway velocity
Ain’t no one could stop me, honey
Punching right through gravity
Built this jalopy in our backyard
No laws will keep you away from me
Slingshot through celestial bodies
Keenly dodging space debris
“I feel you searching, honey
I’m in the black alone
I know you’re honing it
Come get me…”
I’m sabotaging satellites, baby
Jamming signals to set you free
No lunar camp can stop me, honey
Oh no no no no not like me
The core is hot and it’s humming, sugar
I got no plans for re-entry
There’s no prison can hold you, baby
Gonna start our own colony
“I feel you searching, honey
I’m in the black alone
I know you’re honing it!
Come get me…”
Modified the filtration, honey
Gonna live to three hundred and three
The Kuiper Belt in our rearview, baby
Burning hard for Alpha Centauri
Seven miles per second, baby
There’s a whole lot of galaxy
There’s a whole lot of galaxy
There’s a whole lot of galaxy
There’s a whole lot of galaxy
There’s a whole lot of galaxy
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