In a tiny spaceship, with four legs and a pillow and some sheets, that's where my
idols always mee, I'd like to be there now.

Trying every night to see a UFO, but in case I don't, just in case I won't
I've got my fantasy to lean on.

Vulcan eyebrows, vulcan ears, that's what I dream of, no more sorrow
no more tears, can't you get me beamed up?
Vulcan logic, vulcan needs, quite bizarre but still a dream
as I'm waiting for that beam. <br>
Bullshit is all we talk on this planet we call earth
since I'm tired of that I'll take a further step
I think I'll find my way in space.