I've seen more drugs and alcohol than a chemistry set,nWhile you were weaned on popsicles and eucharist,nAnd there's a spacecraft full of dog orbiting both of usnAnd the oxygen has left its ship, long ago.nMy mind is spinning, that we both still stand a chancenIf we just don't think of the dog or the oxygen.nnAnd the birds sing hallelujah in the yard,nAnd the Serb has left his car keys on the bar,nAnd if the girls ask how I'm doing,nOne more time,nI'll get another round for me,nAnd I'll be fine.nnAll my tricks I picked up off an old rockette,nWhile you were bedding military brats like a consulate.nThere's a spacecraft full of dog haunting both of us,nAnd the oxygen forgot its ship long ago.nIn my mind there's a good chancenThat we both will have our daynIf we just don't think of the dognOr the oxygen.nnAnd the mourning birds are past their mourning song,nAnd the Serb is stretched and passed out on the lawn,nAnd if the girls ask how I'm doing,nOne more time,nI'll get another round for me,nAnd I promise you I'll get some air,nAnd I'll be fine.nnYou abandoned the carnival for the military base,nAnd i'm still taking pointers off every medical case.nSo this spacecraft full of dog is over usnAnd if we just don't look at the moon.