Songtext Atmosphere on the moon Paul Gilbert

Atmosphere on the moon

You know sometimes I'm so fed up with things
I wanna pack my bags and leave
Leave the whole world behind
Ain't coming back anytime soon
But where am I suppose to go
Where it ain't no air to breathe
Or no one to talk to on the moon

So I'm asking all the children
To quit wasting time
With music that's been so autotuned
And stand on the shoulders of Galileo
To learn how to fly up and fabricate
An atmosphere on the moon

Now you may wonder you may ask
Why is it that I want to seal
All the fun away from the younger generation
When you know I would do it all myself
'Cause it sounds like fun for me
But I just don't seem to have
The imagination

So I'm asking all the children
To quit wasting time
With music that's been so autotuned
And stand on the shoulders of Galileo
To learn how to fly up and fabricate
An atmosphere on the moon

With an atmosphere we can have the rain and flowers grow
With an atmosphere sun on the bright side, dark side of the snow
With an atmosphere so much our land spreading far and wide
With an atmosphere we'll make an ocean and we'll ask for the time

So why go to the trouble
When we have anything that we need right here
Why won't we stop fighting each other
Live in peace
When we've been trying and trying and trying
For so many thousand years
But nothing seems to work
So I'm gonna live
On a great big piece of tree

So I'm asking all the children
To quit wasting time
With music that's been so autotuned
And stand on the shoulders of Galileo
To learn how to fly up and fabricate
An atmosphere on the moon

So I'm asking all the children
To quit wasting time
With music that's been so autotuned
And stand on the shoulders of Galileo
To learn how to fly up and fabricate
An atmosphere on the moon
An atmosphere on the moon
An atmosphere on the moon