I wanna wake up before the rooster.
I wanna fire up those mighty boosters.
I feel fine, the universe is mine on ignition.
We are two kids with a mission.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
We were born for greatness. Nothing picayune.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
I wanna suck my lunch from plastic packets.
I want life support in all my jackets.
We can see, how proud we're gonna be,
As commanders of that lunar lander.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
I'm a rocket baby, I sing a rocket tune.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
I'm gonna floor that accelerator.
I'm gonna buzz through a lunar crater.
Check that crust.
So crumbly and dusty and rocky.
It's cool to be a rocket jockey.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
We were born to follow, in the footsteps of Apollo.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
We're gonna leave our footprints on the moon.
What is the sound of one hand clapping?
What is the color of clear?
Is there a sound when a tree hits the ground,
If no one is there to hear?
We have questions, we need answers.
We are on a mighty quest.
We need your help, what would you suggest?
Chorus
I think she's got it.
Run the problem backwards.
Turn the problem around.
Tip the problem over.
Turn it upside down.
Take another gander out into the yonder.
Let your mind meander.
Let your wonder wander.
If you have a problem that has no solution,
it's possible you do not have a problem.
If you have a problem that has not solution,
It's possible you do not have a problem?
Exactly.
We have questions, we need answers.
Of course.
I don't think we're getting through.
Not to worry, not to worry.
I'm right there with you.
All you've got to do is...
Chorus
Run the problem backwards.
Turn the problem round.
Tip the problem over.
Turn it upside down.
Take another gander,
out into the yonder.
Let your mind meander.
Let your wonder wander.
OHM, OHM, OHM...