Back to the Moon - Dickie

Things are going to get a little weird today

A little weird today, a little weird

Things are going to get a little weird today

A little weird today, a little weird

I’m going back to the moon

I’m going back to the moon

So they don’t see what it is I do

Hold me down

In the parking lot

Where your friends hang out

Saying, «shut your mouth

No one wants to hear

When the words don’t count

You’re just a baby, I know

No one’s going to be there on your side»

Things are going to get a little weird today

A little weird today, a little off

All gets better when I’ll get away

When I’ll get away with it all

I’m coming back from the moon

When I come back from the moon

I’ll have my heart and I’ll cut loose

Hold you down

In the parking lot

Where your friends hang out

Saying, «shut your mouth

No one wants to hear

When your words don’t count

Now you’re just a baby, I know

No one’s going to be there on your side»

I’ll call it off

When the measure agrees

Sealing your mouthful of bees

Letting you know, letting you know how

I’ll call it off

When the world’s for your cause

Putting me down for the loss

I’ll let you know, I’ll let you know how

Hold me down

In the parking lot

Where your friends hang out

Saying, «shut your mouth»

No one wants to hear

When the words don’t count

You’re just a baby, I know

No one’s going to be there on your side"

Things are going to get a little weird today

A little weird today, a little weird

Things are going to get a little weird today

A little weird today, a little weird

I’m going back to the moon