Say Hi
Say Hi
Say Hi
Say Hi
Say Hi
Say Hi
Say Hi
Say Hi
Say Hi
Say Hi
[Verse 1]
We dreamt it clearly
Shush don't tell them:
The blue craters and all the glass
The lush plant life
The lack of angles and the fluorescence, under stars
[Chorus]
But can you keep a secret?
We're gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be
The kids who ruled everything
In the twenty-second century
[Verse 2]
Don't ever say that we'll never get there
We can start with our jars of coins
We'll build space suits made out of silver
We'll find a rocket in the rocket graveyard
[Chorus]
But can you keep a secret?
We're gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be
The kids who ruled everything
In the twenty-second century
[Chorus]
But can you keep a secret?
We're gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be
The kids who ruled everything
In the twenty-second century
[Chorus]
But can you keep a secret?
We're gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, gonna be
The kids who ruled everything
In the twenty-second century
The Twenty-Second Century is song about hope. In it, I envision us as a bunch of ragtag underdogs MacGyvering our own fleet of frankenstein rocket ships. We use them to build a resistance movement powerful enough to finally oust the degenerate Jabba The Hutts from their seats of power. Among the smo...