[ Featuring the Pigeon ]
I was in my room just posted
Pictures of my posters
Celebrities and models with sport athletes in-between my dreams
I had a chest filled with postcards
From planets never could understand it
How they landed in my hands and
Is it luck, its gift, is it God
Was I the only one to receive these cards
Sent from other planets even Mars
Could I travel far
Should I get a plane
Would I have the cash
I better write to Ms Fame
And it read
Dear Ms Famous
Please don't mistake this for a plea
I just want to know if I'm guaranteed
Entry
Into fame
Do you know my name
I've had a dream
I want to be famous
I want to have the cash to get me to places
Can't you see
It's not cause I want them to envy me
I need to travel far
I want to get to the people on these planets
Even Mars
Waited a few days for an answer
In the post it came
Addressed to my name
From 1 Commercial Avenue Mainstream
I Ran to my Mom and Dad
Hey guys Ms Fame wrote me back
She wants me to enlist
I promise you guys its legit
She told me to forget my degree
It's all about reality tv
She said I'm a thing of beauty
And forget my music
There's no money in that
F*ck being nice I want you to be bad
Please find the keys to your plane
Don't you forget this day
Signed Ms Fame
Planetary Interstellar Spaceman
Come release me from this basement basement
Wake me up and tell me when we made it
Planetary Interstellar Spaceman
From that day on I read a prayer every single night
I said
Dear God
I hope to make it to tomorrow
If I don't
Let me follow Ms Fame
Let me get on this plane
Let me see tomorrow today
There's a chest of z's underneath my bed
Sleeping with one eye open
Hoping my dreams will come again and visit me
Mr Nightmare got me
Intertwined and bined
Told me to sign on the dotted line
Mr Nightmare Ms Fame at it again
I tried to explain
I need no help getting me a plane
I built a rocket ship just the other day
If you want to you can see it if not you best be leaving
Planetary Interstellar Spaceman
Come release me from this basement basement
Wake me up and tell me when we made it
Planetary Interstellar Spaceman
So this is the moment I guess
When my mind gets so stressed
Tried to work it out somehow
I need your help
So what you gonna do for me today
Can you help or is it too late
Tried to get up in the middle of the night
My thoughts Interstellar but they don't coincide
Picture of a poster on a postcard
Saying Al we're not far
Were right here
Pin us up
Don't fear
The fame ain't what its meant to be
Reality is every day you've ever seen
So why you want to see it on a tv screen
But Mr Nightmare trying to steal me home
My thoughts turn to dreams turn to screams
Mr Nightmares come back to haunt me
Ms Fame don't want me
Imagination don't call me
Mr Negatives all around me
So where am I meant to be
Why is it that you haunting me
Can I live
What is it that you want from me
Can I live
Why is it that you taunting me
Can I live
Planetary Interstellar Spaceman
Come release me from this basement basement
Wake me up and tell me when we made it
Planetary Interstellar Spaceman
