Everyone’s Gone to the Moon

Streets full of people, all alone
Roads full of houses, never home
Church full of singing, out of tune
Everyone's gone to the moon.

Eyes full of sorrow, never wet
Hands full of money, all in debt
Sun coming out in, the middle of June
Everyone's gone to the moon.

Long time ago, life has begun.
Everyone went to the sun

Cars full of motors, painted green
Mouths full of chocolate, covered cream
Arms that can only, lift a spoon
Everyone's gone to the moon.

Everyone's gone to the moon.
Everyone's gone to the moon.