These Are the Voyages

I circle the planet
Low orbit
Terrestrial transmitter on I record it
Solar power on the panel absorb it
Sun shines brighter as I move right toward it

See the mothership off in the distance
And another ship leaving the instance
I don't want to the guy with the Winstons
Gotta be the guy with the Missions

Shuttle slows to a crawl
Behemoth of a ship like three miles tall
Twenty miles wide
Wonder what the fuck's inside?
What kind of science make the ship ride?

Dock in the bay
Clamps engaged
Gravity generator: enable, no floating away
Take off my seatbelt and exit the mini-craft
Time to pilot the battleship to any path

[Chorus]
These are the voyages of our ship
Fly through space on an astro-trip
Got a 'bacc wad tucked in my lips
And I handful of knob all up in my fist

My orders up on the communicator
Decrypt them with the secret key of SP
Hairetsu got the fuel, OG
'Kush and he's the way to rendezvous!

Anytime I do a mission of this nature
There's nobody like the Major
Got it?
Badge on the chest say "Commander"
Number one spammer
High like the Lunar Lander

Take a gander
Empty white walled interior
Staircase leading to a ten by ten bridge
In the center of the square sit a desk and a chair
In the panel with a singular knob
It's my job

Turn this, the only control
That I need to get my space on and rock and roll
Rotate the dial clockwise
And the label on the dial says "Knee, Surprise!"

[Repeat Chorus]

[Hairetsu]
So I pull up in my space ride
How does this taste, Bryce?
Tell me if it tastes like something from space, right?

I pull out my bong and load it
He Hits it and holds it
And now we just noticed, that the spaceships below us

It says, "Heat Threshold, Achieved!"
And we wrestle the dream but eventually see
Potential to be everywhere, ever
In the spaceship controlled with one lever

A done getter
If you know what I'm saying
A one-hitter
Have fun with ya
A guarantee we is what it's going to get ya
Although we might be too reckless with methods
It lets this music fits us be with us

So when you might think that I'm crazy or manic
Don't panic
Just give me amazing organic
It's like I'm good unto the problems I'm handed
I can't stand until the nod
And I'm off of the planet

[Repeat Chorus]