The space monkey

Is eating your spaghetti

Since they hypnotized

Both your eyes with TV

It's you completely nude

With a tube of toothpaste food

You're a spaceman

Waking up a zillion miles away

Oh no

To a flying saucer

Playing records in your brain

All you have is a photograph

A typewriter and rayguns

So you use telepathy

To try to see where it all went wrong

In half an hour your psychic power

Will reach the Earth

You're a spaceman

Waking up a zillion miles away

Oh no

To a flying saucer

Playing records in your brain

Brain brain brain brain

You're a spaceman

Waking up a zillion miles away

Oh no

To a flying saucer

Playing records in your brain

Oh no

You're a spaceman

Waking up a zillion miles away

Oh no