The human race was dyin' out Noone left to scream and shout People walking on the moon Smog will get you pretty soon
Everyone was hanging out Hanging up and hanging down Hanging in and holding fast Hope our little world will last
Yeah, along came Mr. Goodtrips Looking for a new a ship Come on, people better climb on board Come on, baby, now we're going home Ship of fools, ship of fools
The human race was dyin' out Noone left to scream and shout People walking on the moon Smog will get you pretty soon Ship of fools, ship of fools Ship of fools, ship of fools Ship of fools, ship of fools [improv and fade]