Set the controls to the heart of the sun
drive out away from the woman
suggestions we must follow
giving them full control
they not only want your heart,
they want your soul
Set the controls to heart of the void
get out when you get really annoyed
they all have select hearing
do not forget they are steering.
set the controls when she is out of your system
driving to a space in your flying nissan
worshiping the ground, which your travelling on
no fear, not looking back, going gone.
The stars in the sky are brighter tonight
though I have not looked, since she became my wife
I have been living under a rock
except for my happy cock
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
there's room for my lovely woman. the end.