holy hell/ big cats sipping the grail/ star sailing with no God as my soul witness/ Tiger Astronaut, Space Panther holding the game throat sag entrails and tails/ the whole business

Fox:
laid back introspect/ solar flare direct exposure swear I feel the disconnect (plug puller)/ stars are grains of sand almighty desert Alpha centuries of heated eons within dark spectrum entities/ galactic jungle cats drift the outer reaches of existence steady listening to distant planet transmissions/ ears to the atmospheres, nose for the stink of prey/ radar jammer programmer scanning damaging gamma rays/ frail verses and beat/sample recyclables made famous for getting paid to be terribly likeable/ freeze fast as light speed ripped off your helmet/ negative 400 degrees best believe the opposite of melted/
shatter-brained liquid nitro glycerin Terminator 2 bath/ dumped your fragments in a black hole and blasted off on blast/ Omega Dolphin scratching to the buttonmash like fucking up your best character Brother, Super Smash/ enemies dream in muted primal scream terror lucid/ electrifying fright downed spine lines (get scare-ocuted)/ spacecruiser coated platinum four times through like Paranoid/ ya’ll are droids “We are not!” “R-2”

Riff:
before you know it the sun is rising again/ Solar Barbarian, Liger Aquarian/ yawning yapping galactic flash camera extravagant/ PH balance, acid on basic cats/ all traveling hap hazardous the black nazareth shed belief might breach the labyrinth/ encounter self proclaimed Space G.O.A.T.'s/ went apeshit/ vagrant Omega Dolphin drive the spaceship right over ‘em/ on the comet trail dark winter barren dragnet/ cracked the wormhole portal code biting down on a stag's head/ me and my man Panther cold lamp to control panels/ psychic waves looking for dead beats to soul channel/ interference/ moon militias looking for clearance/ landing gear roof of HQ/ fearless/ deep space battlescars, dawn the torture I endure/ act of valor badge predator/ peace to my creditors/ please to my editors you'll never take me alive/ Big Cat Galactic ‘til the night that I die/ Mice of Ceremonies trappers/ best occupation rooting out rodents run and hide behind constellations