Paris Texas - Lift Off

In the distant future, baby
The sun is whoopin' everyone's ass
Earth finally threw in the towel
It's finally going down
And by down I mean up on Mars
Women and children not guaranteed on this boat
Unless you can buy yo' way off this motherfucker that is

Going up, stackin' up
Fuck the moon, Earth doomed
Earth-2 on the fourth rock
Bitch, lip lock with your old life
Kiss it goodbye had a good time
Get a suit and tie for the funeral
Are you gonna roll? Or stay for the show?
I'm getting out of here, I had enough of here

Lift off, come on, baby
Lift off, let's go, baby
Lift off, come on, baby
Lift off, let's go, baby
Lift off, come on, baby
Lift off, let's get outta here
Let's get outta here
Let's get out of

This world's falling off its axis (axis)
Wanna leave but they'll deny us access (access)
They can sense the hood in my accent (accent)
Came too fast for reactions, huh
Reality hits, now you're pregnant, uh
If I could picture everything that happens, huh
I wouldn't be the one bent over backwards (backwards)
Tryna find out who contorts the captions (captions)
Of course, this would happen
Run for cover, this a campaign that we havin'
Votes all in, no debating a classic
Fight for your life, who the ref in these matches?
Never stood a chance so we sit on our asses
Got us goin' out in a similar fashion
Tryna face the truth but you want us to mask it
So burnt out, turn this bitch to a matchstick, ooh

Lift off, come on, baby (nine)
Lift off, let's go, baby (eight)
Lift off, come on, baby (seven)
Lift off, let's go, baby (six)
Lift off, come on, baby (five, five)
Lift off, let's get outta here (four, four, three, three)
Let's get outta here (two, two)
Let's get out of (one, one)

Ain't right, something ain't right
Outta room, running outta room
Let's go somewhere that I like
Become someone that I like
Ain't right (oh, big shot, now you're a big shot)
Something ain't right (from big truck, now you're-)
Outta room (oh, big shot, now you're a big shot)
Running outta room (from big truck, now you're-)
Let's go (oh, big shot, now you're a big shot)
Somewhere that I like (from big truck, now you're-)
Become (oh, big sh-, big shot-, big, big shot)
Someone that I like (big, big shot, big shot)

Written by:
Adrian Waller, Wale Onayemi, Dilip Venkatesh, Moises Estrada

Publisher:
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC

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