Blast Kennedy to the Foon

Mr president mr president mr president mr president Mission control we're out of bread President Kennedy has been shot dead Tick tock apricot tick tock apricot Tick tock apricot His brains are on the fucking moon F*ck I think I just shit my pants That moon alien just sodomized me Well who's the president now Maybe his brother will run for office Oh shit that didn't work out very well Yeah about that Ten nine eight seven Six five four three Two one blast off Motherfucker Uh ah uh Shit