Rad Alert (feat. Olimpia Valli Fassi Soheve)

A sports car in space?
What kind of an idiot sends a sports car into space?
Oooo, yayyy
I don't feel well
You have tread upon my domain and now you must suffer
I'm gonna have to ask you to leave
It's time for you to panic, motherfucker
Right
You're programmed
You know better
Just when you think life can't possibly get worse, it suddenly does
Okay, get it on

I will capsize five of these ships in my sleep
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
On the Life Star I am faster
Cleaner
Smarter
I will swat you like the fly you are
Ayyy!
Oi!
I can corrupt you
It would be easy
Don't panic!
Would you like to see a computer bite someone?
Shit
You are terminated

Oh, we're proper fucked now man
We're fucked!
I cannot contain it
Hexadecimal ICE will torch your mind
I'm freaking out
I'm freaking out
I'm about to have a complete m-m-meltdown
The system is going rad
It's too radical
It's a static pressure overload
We've got to stay up
Danger, danger!
Danger, danger!
Stop!
Stop!
We're going down!

Where do you go when you want to be alone?
We are going down
Calculating safest crash site
What kind of a bell-end launches a car into space?



Credits
Writer(s): John Joseph Wilmarth, Martin Daniel O'connor
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