in a tiny spaceship, with four legs a pillow and some sheets, that's where my idols always meet, I'd like to be there now trying every night to see a UFO, but in case I don't, just in case I won't I've got my fantasy to lean on vulcan eyebrows, vulcan ears, that's what I dream of, no more sorrow, no more tears, can't you get me beamed up? vulcan logic, vulcan needs, quite bizarre but still a dream as I'm waiting for that beam bullshit is all we talk on this planet we call earth since I'm tired of that I'll take a further step I think I'll find my way in space