Countdown 'til you come off your rails
And it ain't going well
You've been running up bills
You had to cancel your cards
For shooting out street lamps while shooting at stars
And now your credit is falling
Heard it booming at parties, whispered in homes
The pundits on the radio won't leave it alone
Heard it once, heard it twice, heard it well enough to tell
They say the mission to Mars is destined to fail now
Climb down to the edge of your rope
Got a letter 'bout a month ago from control
They say we're coming down hard, we locked our keys in our cars
Or got booted at bars and now the movеment is lost
And so we blowing up God's phone, pray hе get us off hold soon
Bought our own space but our asses are frozen
Blow enough smoke to punch a hole in the ozone
Now you say we should've stayed home
Fading, faded, we never made it, faded
Traded for your replacement
Faded, we never made it
What you tryna be lately?
And it ain't going well
You've been running up bills
You had to cancel your cards
For shooting out street lamps while shooting at stars
And now your credit is falling
Heard it booming at parties, whispered in homes
The pundits on the radio won't leave it alone
Heard it once, heard it twice, heard it well enough to tell
They say the mission to Mars is destined to fail now
Climb down to the edge of your rope
Got a letter 'bout a month ago from control
They say we're coming down hard, we locked our keys in our cars
Or got booted at bars and now the movеment is lost
And so we blowing up God's phone, pray hе get us off hold soon
Bought our own space but our asses are frozen
Blow enough smoke to punch a hole in the ozone
Now you say we should've stayed home
Fading, faded, we never made it, faded
Traded for your replacement
Faded, we never made it
What you tryna be lately?
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