The human race was dyin' out 
Noone left to scream and shout 
People walking on the moon 
Smog will get you pretty soon 

Everyone was hanging out 
Hanging up and hanging down 
Hanging in and holding fast 
Hope our little world will last 

Yeah, along came Mr. Goodtrips 
Looking for a new a ship  [bad word] on, people better climb on board  [bad word] on, baby, now we're going home 
Ship of fools, ship of fools 

The human race was dyin' out 
Noone left to scream and shout 
People walking on the moon 
Smog will get you pretty soon 
Ship of fools, ship of fools 
Ship of fools, ship of fools 
Ship of fools, ship of fools 
[improv and fade]