The Racquet - Do the Astronaut

Everyone do the astronaut
Show the vacuum of space just what ya got
Everyone do the astronaut show it what ya got
What it thinks you're not while your brow is taut
Do the Astronaut

Many before you had to taste
The succulent stars all stuffed with lace
Do it all at your own fat pace and when you can't escape
Let the emptiness coerce your plate
Just have a taste

Do the Astronaut
Do the Astronaut

Probably no one knows your name
All the wayward dust can say the same
Build a place inside your frame to train your thoughts to play the game
When your brain retrains
You forget your name

Here we go

Written by:
Cory Brown

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