"Astronaut 'are you missing Earth?
What does this Earth miss you?
The people down here are still at war
Looking at the moon begging for peace
So tell me why do you want to come back?
Aren't you happy where you are?
Watching everything from a distance
Seeing how tiny the Earth is
How great is our ignorance
And how petty our life is
We here in the bagasse, dying of exhaustion
From fighting so hard for some space
And you, with all this space at hand
Wanting to get back here to the ground?
Oh no, my brother, what's yours?
What animal bit you there on the moon?
I go to the moon world
What is a motel made of?
Where the gods and goddesses
They hug and kiss in the sky
Oh no, my brother, what's yours?
What animal bit you there on the moon?
Hang in there, it's the best you do.
Life around here is too difficult
Here in the world, the business is ugly
'Everyone is made blind in a shooting
Looking up, looking for salvation
Or at least an orientation
You're already close to God, astronaut
So promise me
Who asks him the answers
Of all the questions and send me on the internet
I go to the moon world
What is a motel made of?
Where the gods and goddesses
They hug and kiss in the sky
It's so much progress that I look like a child
This internet life makes me tired
Astronaut, you come back and let me take a ride on the ship
Pass the key that I'm moving
welcome, please
And take care of my computer
Because I'm packed, I'm leaving
And the ticket is one way
'I'm ready for takeoff, I'm going to continue my journey, I'm going to disconnect
Because I'm already fed up and I don't want to receive any emails
With news from this shit place
I go to the moon world
What is a motel made of?
Where the gods and goddesses
They hug and kiss in the sky
I go far away, where there is no gravity
To free me from the burden of responsibility
Of living on this sick planet
And having to find the cure for people's heads and hearts
No more madness, no more torture
Maybe there in space I'll find some intelligent creature
There are a lot of people here, but I only find loneliness
Hate, lie, ambition
There's no shortage of stars out there, astronaut
Earth is an endangered planet
I go to the moon world
What is a motel made of?
Where the gods and goddesses
They hug and kiss in the sky
I go to the moon world
What is a motel made of?
Where the gods and goddesses
They hug and kiss in the sky"