Nate Oates · Feb 19, 2012
Space Cadet

Drifting upward through the Atmosphere
Away from this earth, I'm a fucking space cadet
I've found my place in the universe.
With no worries left, I'll do as I please
I'll throw rocks at the stars and ask Jesus for weed.
Cause remember I'm a fucking space cadet,
Renagade of the air,
With no consequence,
I just don't care.

 
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