Hideout

Bring me the news Is the dragon loose? Why do you say so? Feels like a typical day to burn Hey, you wassup Are the giants raging? Why do you think so? Well someday's got to be their turn Come spill the beans Are the zombies knocking? Why do you say so? I got the apocalyptic vibe Tell me the truth Is the T-Rex resurrected? Why do you think so? Admit it's strange we're still alive But I got plan With numbers and graphs Nine minutes to noon I will go to the moon The physics works out And if you survive I'll be seeing you soon When I get back from my hideout on the moon The mutant minions Are returning to their dungeons All the birds are gone The acid rain is coming in Through iron boots And triple the umbrellas Every little thing looks wrong It still will toughen up your skin But I got plan With numbers and graphs Nine minutes to noon I will go to the moon The physics works out And if you survive I'll be seeing you soon When I get back from my hideout on the moon A clear cut no-go to deal with in person But a laughingstock when viewed from afar 350 cans of soup 20 buck-thrift shop-pressure suit Coffee cup and citrus fruit and I'm ready to Take off! Cause I got plan With numbers and graphs Nine minutes to noon I will go to the moon The physics works out And if you survive I'll be seeing you soon When I get back from a blowout during my time-out on the dried out barely tried out brilliant hideout on the moon