Oooh, big metal Phenom
A heart of Gallium
Thank god he's a vegan
Or else we'd all be gone
Waiting for the town
The planet
His freedom
He's working hard, we're washing our hands
His ships headed to the bad bad lands
Plutos orbit is a long ways away
Was he too early? too late?
On Pluto nobody wears pants
In Juno he's a semi-social man
No fuel, or way to fly home
He just needed a break
Let's play the rerun
He laid down in the night sun
He melted just for fun
Cauterized forest cretton
He died a bum
No one
No sermon
He's working hard, we're washing our hands
His ships headed to the bad bad lands
Plutos orbit is a long ways away
Was he too early? too late?
On Pluto nobody wears pants
In Juno he's a semi-social man
No fuel, or way to fly home
He just needed a break
Out of Pocket - Phenom Lyrics
Out of Pocket - Phenom Lyrics
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Oooh, big metal Phenom
A heart of Gallium
Thank god he's a vegan
Or else we'd all be gone
Waiting for the town
The planet
His freedom
He's working hard, we're washing our hands
His ships headed to the bad bad lands
Plutos orbit is a long ways away
Was he too early? too late?
On Pluto nobody wears pants
In Juno he's a semi-social man
No fuel, or way to fly home
He just needed a break
Let's play the rerun
He laid down in the night sun
He melted just for fun
Cauterized forest cretton
He died a bum
No one
No sermon
He's working hard, we're washing our hands
His ships headed to the bad bad lands
Plutos orbit is a long ways away
Was he too early? too late?
On Pluto nobody wears pants
In Juno he's a semi-social man
No fuel, or way to fly home
He just needed a break
A heart of Gallium
Thank god he's a vegan
Or else we'd all be gone
Waiting for the town
The planet
His freedom
He's working hard, we're washing our hands
His ships headed to the bad bad lands
Plutos orbit is a long ways away
Was he too early? too late?
On Pluto nobody wears pants
In Juno he's a semi-social man
No fuel, or way to fly home
He just needed a break
Let's play the rerun
He laid down in the night sun
He melted just for fun
Cauterized forest cretton
He died a bum
No one
No sermon
He's working hard, we're washing our hands
His ships headed to the bad bad lands
Plutos orbit is a long ways away
Was he too early? too late?
On Pluto nobody wears pants
In Juno he's a semi-social man
No fuel, or way to fly home
He just needed a break
Writer: Pano Drosos
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