A Talking Fish

I want to go to space
I want to go to space
I want to see all the stars in the sky

I want to go to space
I want to go to space
I want to fly, yeah

And when we get there
We're gonna go everywhere
From the stars (stars)
To Mars (Mars)
And Pluto (Plu-and Mars?)
To the edge of the Milky Way

We're tired of gravity holding us down
We just need some mass to orbit around
Outer space just seems like a much better place to be
Yeah, yeah