So I'm building a spaceship and building it right with tin foil and big bright lights, with landing gear splendiferic and special to the touch, and of course theres the pilot but nobody loves him much. The world will stop and stare at this plane that keeps flying to nowhere, but these different people as can be they don't have worry like you and me, for up in space their fears and cares seem to all melt down to where life is happy and unknown like drinking water off a extremely large dog bone...but will you build a spaceship with all kinds of gadgets and leave the worry behind and fly with me to a land of nine..let's fly away!!
