Attempt to be funny and serious

Saw the window to tomorrow
Heard a voice from the sky
We will meet in the shadows
In the sweet bye and bye

Don’t you take any dollars
Don’t you feel any pain
For the world is a changing
Fill ‘n up with acid rain

Thought I saw a Shepard
Coming down, down from the sky
But it was a rocket
Kissed my ass good bye

When the wind is blowing
And the air smells sweet
The aroma turns heads
It just the stench from the street

Last of words to be written
In book found on mars
If you think of travel’n
Stay away from yellow stars