Mission To The Sun

All dressed up and helmets on
In nothing flat top speed from naught
No one home and no lights on
Just us bygones

One-way mission to the Sun

Past Mercury Venus and on
On collision course with the sun
And like goldfish they will boil
In their own bowl

One-way mission to the Sun

Nothing special nor personal
Nothing to it something for all
These party ships that cross The All
Crash by default

One-way mission to the Sun

Nothing ventured nothing gained
All in all all is in vain
Nothing sacred, all profane
More of the same

One-way mission to the Sun

Live all you want
Live like you want
Live all you want
Live like you want
Live all you want
Live like you want
Live all you want
Live like you want
Live all you want
Live like you want
Live all you want
Live like you want



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Houben
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