Fly the Captains Ghost

And the overlay was something like this. Hit it! So yes, the streets are full of Naked presidents. And oh God, their pop is nude on the Web. There's a crack in the wall, The cement has started to spread. So watch out or they'll play strip poker with Their dad. And telephone book keeps on ringing. And the toilet bowl is sinking. There's a strange conspiracy emerging from it all. There's a lily pad sucking you into the wall. You've got to fly. Fly the captain's ghost. This I am shit, shit. Shit, it happens every, every, Hap-happens every day, ah. So your tuxedo is bleeding and the neighbors are Laughing. And your collar got stolen by four Sun-hogs. The stone of your fastened sofa is Whispering that you spread your little boyfriend Through your boots. And even your dog is laughing At you. I can't see, my friend, Why you are so blue. The Prozac is too low and the rope is Too high. Gotta find a way to reach the Sky. You've got to fly. You've got to fly. Fly the captain's ghost. Wake, wake up, wake yourself up. You got to be in the race for Your place in the club. Look, there's a flashlight on the carpet. Yeah. Find your way out, find your way out Of this mess. Move, you're under stress. Push, push this press. You've got to fly. You've got to fly. Fly, fly. Fly the captain's ghost. Fly, fly. Fly the captain's ghost. You've got to fly, fly. Fly captain's ghost. Check it out.