The baby can talk to me
In his hand he holds the future
A broken key that fits tomorrow
All welcome to new world city
Just a friend
A rotten kid
Now a man, he lives in Venus
Not the place you remember
The milky war killed the race
That won the price all of space
Just a friend
A rotten kid
He's trying to get me
In trouble for lying
I think he's plotting and planting
Flowers in my head
In my head
Just a friend
A rotten kid

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