Pied Piper
The Senate
5:36Oh the whiskey is floatin' Won't stay in me glass I'm weightless and spinning And drunk off me ass Oh the whiskey is floatin' In a sphere or' me head If we don't clear this worm hole We'll surely be dead [Chorus] So reach for the whiskey boys Reach for the stars They won't stop us drinking on Venus or Mars Reach for the sky For the vacuum of space sucks the bottles all dry Oh infinite booty awaits us in space We'll pillage and plunder with fervor and grace That's what my astronomical unit is for We'll party like no one has partied before So reach for the whiskey boys Reach for the stars They won't stop us drinking on Venus or Mars Reach for the sky For the vacuum of space sucks the bottles all dry Alone in the cockpit I gaze at the stars I drink and I think of my home (He thinks of his home) Our thrusters are the hottest that you've ever felt They might just unbuckle your asteroid belt We're honing our moonwalking skills as we speak We'll dance on Uranus by this time next week So reach for the whiskey boys Reach for the stars They won't stop us drinking on Venus or Mars Reach for the sky For the vacuum of space sucks the bottles all dry So reach for the whiskey boys Reach for the stars They won't stop us drinking on Venus or Mars Reach for the sky For the vacuum of space sucks the bottles all dry