Sunday is sunday church and rest the sky is blue. The paper bloody the news flags that awaving long on many streets. And far behind the proud and sad white avenue. All seems fine with the world. Ants ride their fancy cars and feel complete. And from the windows of a seedy boarding-house. I being one of God's Vector try hard to make a king out of a lose!!. Hey buddy spaceman astride u.f.o. Just take me upon your ride. Wherever you go i'll go. Hey buddy spaceman you just can't leave me here. When I know there is star so far and yet so near !!. Yes I have workship Allah Budha and Jesus Christ. Saw heavens in the skies. While God was seing the world right through my eyes. Before as a monkey i chittered through the last ice age. Atlantis was my cage'. I had so many chances that I blew. And all the messages that I keep comin' an' getting through. (Do it!). No one can see their clue. 'cause there is no time to think here at the zoo !. Hey buddy spaceman astride u.f.o. Just take me upon your ride. Wherever you go i'll go. Hey buddy spaceman you just can't leave me here. When I know there is star so far and yet so near !!