The future's not that hard to see
Through the fumes from gasoline
Next the moon, then screw up mars
And so we go, without clue, without course
The trash is piled a mile high
This scene is telling me it's time
But before I go outside,
I make damn sure my helmet is on tight
When on earth
When on earth
When on earth
Don't breathe in, don't breathe in, don't breathe the air
When on earth
When on earth
When on earth
Don't breathe in, don't breathe in
When on earth
When on earth
When on earth
Don't breathe in, don't breathe in, don't breathe the air