Space Flight
He bought a president
With a red tie on
He cut the government
With a big chainsaw
He’s flyin’ away
In a space machine
He will not stay
He don’t like our guillotine!
He’s a trillionaire
His arm is in the air!
We don’t want play with grok
Don’t want to buy his stock
When he says
IPO
I want a space flight baybeh
He says
I’ll need a space flight some day
He says
I know!