I'm flying in my spaceship I'm flying away I'm building myself a strange machine I'm building myself a silver machine I'm flying in my spaceship I'm flying away I'm building myself a silver machine and I'm flying away From all you sick people and I'm not coming back ever again
If I ever saw you before, Asian girl, I know you I've seen you before In the solar seas On my trip to Omega Back in time. I'm just me, dreaming of myself at this exact moment of time Flying my silver box of paper with thoughts
I can't remember who you are Talking to yourself through the phone of the telepath
Don't know exactly where I've been lately Again Just flying my metal bird away
I'm flying my strange machine I'm flying in my spaceship I'm flying In the wasteland in my brain