Third Man On The Moon Lyrics - Masters Of Reality

Now I am a saint 

a worried stone i ain't 

astral traveller 

Now i am a cat 

what you think 'bout that? 

nerve unraveller 

Wandering in a parking lot 

on a rainy afternoon 

Now I am an astronaut 

third man on the moon 

Now I change my voice, 

I ain't got no choice 

for survival 

Taking you to the place 

where no one got a face 

knowing your rival 

Wandering in a parking lot 

on a rainy afternoon 

Now I am an astronaut 

third man on the moon 

Wandering in a parking lot 

on a rainy afternoon 

Now I am an astronaut 

third man on the moon