Deadbeat sits in the gutter
He's out of tune
He lost at noon
Waiting for Mr Spoon
to fly him to butter moon
I don’t need a spoon to fly me to the moon
I’ll get there real soon if I take a trip
I've always wanted to be a spaceman
but the only way I'll get there
is on the starship kaleidoscope
I'm going on a pleasure ride
to the mushroom land
on the rocket a lollipop ship
to the candy milkshake and Milky Way
candy swirls and blue cotton pearls to see that world
I don’t need a spoon to fly me to the moon
I’ll get there real soon if I smoke a spliff
Mr Spoon was bent by the psychedelic moon
He was trapped in a prism of light
Which is coruscating in the night
I don’t need a spoon to fly me to the moon
I’ll get there real soon if I take a trip
