The Man In The Moon

Everybody loves him 'cause he’s light years
from home.
The poets and the painters, they can’t leave
him alone.
A lighthouse for romantics, both on land
and at sea.
A satellite of secrets born of charm
and intrigue.
He’s the man in the moon
See how he smiles
The man in the moon
Still, sad at the while.
One night they came knocking on his living
room door.
They used him, bruised him, screwed him
hard until they were bored.
Now no one really seems to give a damn anymore.
Another lunatics loser who’s no longer adored.
He’s the man in the moon
My far out friend in the sky
The man in the moon
Oh, see how he cries.
He’s the man in the moon
Oh, see how he smiles
The man in the moon
A supersonic space-aged child.
The man in the moon…
My far out friend in the sky
The man in the moon.
Oh, look at him cry