A little boy inside a dream just the other day.
His mind fell out of his face and the wind blew it away.
A hand came out from heaven and pinned a badge on his chest,
and said get out there, man, and do your best.
They called him Astro Man, and he's flyin' higher than
that old faggot Superman ever could. And they call him cosmic nut,
and he's twice as fast as Donald Duck.
And he'll try his best to screw you up and mess up your mind.
There he goes, there he goes.
Where he stops no one knows.
There he goes, there he goes.
He's trying to blow out the rest of your mind.
He's gonna blow out the rest of your mind.
If you're looking for a piece of mind.
Astro Man, give me a piece of it.
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