The human race was dyin' out

Noone left to scream and shout

People walking on the moon

Smog will get you pretty soon



Everyone was hanging out

Hanging up and hanging down

Hanging in and holding fast

Hope our little world will last



Yeah, along came Mr. Goodtrips

Looking for a new a ship

Come on, people better climb on board

Come on, baby, now we're going home

Ship of fools, ship of fools



The human race was dyin' out

Noone left to scream and shout

People walking on the moon

Smog will get you pretty soon

Ship of fools, ship of fools

Ship of fools, ship of fools

Ship of fools, ship of fools

[improv and fade]