On our way to a little blue planet A place where bald limp, apes inhabit
Being guided by these frequencies
We're gonna outrun the loonies' delinquencies
I wanna run, climb all the trees
Cause I'm sick of the galactic unease
If you can hack it, we won't concede
The highest bracket, we can rhyme with ease
Like a breeze, we'll swing to and fro
I'm unstoppable, I'm paired with my bro
Earth ain't ready for all this new man
Knowledge brought to you by evolution
When you can, spare some of your attention span
Cause up there, they're floating in a tin can
Before you call up the anchor man
Get us banned, we can help with the problem at hand
Creation of flat land, introducing new contraband
By those in the office, but this new air is making us nauseous
People with their litter, should be more cautious
Hit you with our emitter make you horseshit
Space Sugar - Skidaddle Lyrics
Space Sugar - Skidaddle Lyrics
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On our way to a little blue planet A place where bald limp, apes inhabit
Being guided by these frequencies
We're gonna outrun the loonies' delinquencies
I wanna run, climb all the trees
Cause I'm sick of the galactic unease
If you can hack it, we won't concede
The highest bracket, we can rhyme with ease
Like a breeze, we'll swing to and fro
I'm unstoppable, I'm paired with my bro
Earth ain't ready for all this new man
Knowledge brought to you by evolution
When you can, spare some of your attention span
Cause up there, they're floating in a tin can
Before you call up the anchor man
Get us banned, we can help with the problem at hand
Creation of flat land, introducing new contraband
By those in the office, but this new air is making us nauseous
People with their litter, should be more cautious
Hit you with our emitter make you horseshit
Being guided by these frequencies
We're gonna outrun the loonies' delinquencies
I wanna run, climb all the trees
Cause I'm sick of the galactic unease
If you can hack it, we won't concede
The highest bracket, we can rhyme with ease
Like a breeze, we'll swing to and fro
I'm unstoppable, I'm paired with my bro
Earth ain't ready for all this new man
Knowledge brought to you by evolution
When you can, spare some of your attention span
Cause up there, they're floating in a tin can
Before you call up the anchor man
Get us banned, we can help with the problem at hand
Creation of flat land, introducing new contraband
By those in the office, but this new air is making us nauseous
People with their litter, should be more cautious
Hit you with our emitter make you horseshit
Writer: Miller Artz, Edward Manderson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid