The Closest Hole in Space

Well I walk out the front door and I feel sick
Everybody is so full of shit and even the postman is a dick
I try to hide away from them and the world they've made
But it's so hard these days when it keeps pulling me in
So I sit at home and read about time travel
Cause there's got to be some way out of here
Fuck this place I'm getting out, walking to the edge of town
Drop me at the closest hole in space

And I'll look out the back window as we drive
And say my last goodbyes to the horrible city life
To the boring people, their boring world, their boring shit
I'd love to help
But it's just too late for the human race
So I lie in bed and dream about Sigourney Weaver
And our alien killing planet hopping escapade
Her and I we fuck shit up, get ice cream when the day is done
I wish I could stay asleep for days

Well I wish I could stay asleep for days
Things are better when I'm not awake
This world it wasn't meant for me
Can you pass me more amphetamines
And drop me at the closest hole in space



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Writer(s): Chris Burrows
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