Sitting Waiting Listening,

Sitting

Sitting miles above myself

Twenty one centuries in fact

Intergalactic champion of myself

And you say it's time to act

But my account's been hacked

And I'm gonna get sacked

In fuct I'm fact

But I'm an intergalactic cruiser hero

Better than in reality a zero

As you once said

As you were giving head,

To the dark lord of your soul

Saying you were just trying to fill a hole

Ain't that the tooth

That fell from your smart arsed comments

Not enough dental cement

I would've said

If only I wasn't so ill

After picking my teeth,

To remove the thrill

That's growing on your window

Still,

I'm an intergalactic champion

Flying through the chill of an intergalactic night

And what a sight it is

Flying up here amongst the stars

Knowing that you're just

Letting strangers pay to undo the rust

On your dime store bras

Just have a look of what you could've won

Too late gravity's pulling me towards the sun

Coffee and a Danish isn't it?