I've been in my depression lately
I cannot change what I can't even see
Someday I'll be standing in downtown
With a horse and a flower crown
Sniffing yay
Skybug, why'd you fly to digdug
Put your face on my mug
Skybug
Soaring through an endless blue sky
I spy with my little eye
The Enola Gay
Blinding yellow shatter cloudy skies
We turn to light and vaporize
Into shadows
Skybug, who are the real thugs
Dropping the bombs or taking the drugs
Painless but no heaven to turn to
Our souls are slowly turning blue
In the atmosphere