Think you're in a time machine 
Or is it a time bomb
Think you left me here behind
Perhaps you've got it wrong
You're hanging out with space cadets
You've got to understand 
You're crazy for pop astronauts
You're going to crash land
Running round this mirror maze
Through the silver days you ran
Feeling so much outer-spaced
You've taken all you can
Wonder where it's taking you
Plying the firebrand
Gonna end up afterburned
It's getting out of hand
Flying through the stratosphere
It's what you had to do
You had to get away from here
Take the Jupiter 2
You're rocking out on rocket ships
You've got a head full of sound
You're cruising with pop astronauts
You're going to crash down
If you find you swim too far
You'll go below and drown
Maybe when you've seen it all
You won't like what you've found
While you're waiting here on earth
You'll find it's a small town
The little bit we got here's
Not enough to go around
You're in a spiral galaxy
Or is it a tailspin
Zero in on what you want
Cuz spacelings don't give in
You're racing in a death machine
It makes me wanna shout
You're cruising with pop asronauts
You're going to crash out
You run from plastic meteors
I see without a doubt
You think you really got it all
And what it's all about
I think you'd better add it up
And see what it amounts
But what you think the countdown
Is just you down for the count
Pop astronauts
Pop astronauts
Pop astronauts
Pop astronauts