There's no eternal proof no timeless truth
There's a special little part of your mortal heart
That day after day straddle your way
It's who you are, where you been
What you got and what you know
That matters if you wanna touch space
Put your hands on the screen
And pray for salvation
Knock, knock, knocking on heavens door
Have you ever seen this old place before
Man, nature and human life is mastered
By a stonecold grip of contemplation
Kill the patience and cure the disease
With pity comes release
It's who you are, where you been
What you got and what you know
That matters if you wanna touch space
Put your hands on the screen
And pray for salvation
Wickedywickedywack watch your back he's going for attack
He's full of gasolin and this time he's mean
Fair is foul and foul is fair
Onehoundred and eleven fishes in the air
Pleasure is pain and pain is pleasure
This is supercalifragilisticsadomaschism
It's who you are, where you been
What you got and what you know
That matters if you wanna touch space
Put your hands on the screen
And pray for salvation