More Than Four
Four is a bore
Why not more?
More than four
On a dance floor
Five fingers
On your hand
Odd numbers
Understand?
A major key
Four and three
Seven is heaven
Played with eleven
Oscillation
With shifted phase
Never ceases
To amaze
Four is a bore
Why not more?
Moonchego
We landed on the moon? No way!
Why? Because the moon is made of cheese
What kind of cheese? Hint: It's gourmet
Here's the truth, but keep it secret please
Moonchego
Who knew the moon's blue?
Moonchego
We could make fondue
Moonchego
One small slice for a man
Moonchego
One giant cheese for mankind
Moonchego
The champagne of Spain
Moonchego
It's treacherous terrain
Moonchego
Studies have shown
Moonchego
You'd sink like a stone
Moonchego
Nothing to see here folks
Moonchego
Space travel is a hoax
Moonchego
With respect to your views
Moonchego
The moon is fake news
Moonchego
Area 51
Moonchego
They're coming for your guns
Moonchego
There's a shortage of Brie
Moonchego
It's caused by 5G
Moonchego
Nothing to see here folks
Moonchego
Space travel is a hoax
Moonchego
With respect to your views
Moonchego
The moon is fake news
Pleasant Mistake
Remember this, you and me dancing, just before the flood
Taking one last selfie before we're buried in the mud
Alien historians will struggle to understand
Why instead of seeking safety we were dancing hand in hand
Why should we care what happens after we're gone?
We had a blast and torched the Amazon
It was a mistake but a pleasant one
Who could blame us for maximizing fun?
Pleasant mistake
Pleasant mistake
Pleasant mistake
Pleasant mistake
Planet Broke
Dear mommy
Thanks a lot
Thanks to you
Earth's too hot
The planet broke
We're out of luck
You smoked it
What the fuck
You made me
And left me here
Thanks for nothing
Mommy dear
It must've been good
When forests stood
You loved your freedom
More than trees
It must've been fine
Sipping beer and wine
You loved your freedom
More than bees
It must've been nice
When the world had ice
You loved your freedom
More than the sea
It must've been sweet
With plenty to eat
You loved your freedom
More than me
You loved yourself
And sent me to hell
You loved yourself
And sent me to hell
You loved yourself
All music and lyrics by Chris Korda