FARSCAPE im lost

[intro] [tv static] [RADIO EFFECT/distorted/fast] My name is John Cry Ton... I'm lost... An astronaut... shot through a wormhole... In some distant part of the universe... trying to stay alive... Aboard this ship... this living ship... Of escaped prisoners... my friends If you can hear me... beware If I make it back... will they follow? If I open the door... are you ready? Earth is unprepared... helpless For the nightmares I've seen Or should I stay? Protect my home? Not show them that you exist? But then you'll never know... The wonders I've seen... [MUSIC INTERLUDE] In farthest space beyond the knowing charts, the horrid human and his band appear. And though they play today at different parts, the core of subtle truth beneath is clear. The path of choice may draw you dark and deep, where flesh deformed doth keep the dream alive. And if the way your compass cannot keep, some pearls of wisdom to thee do I give. Your quest is for the princess fair to seek, the one a human's fleeting love did rend. Bring forth the sword and through the darkness peek; one loving kiss amends, and there's the end. And if we shades with taste do not agree, a door of green shall set your senses free. Time's up, game's on; good luck, have fun! Bring forth the sword and through the darkness peek; one loving kiss amends, and there's the end. And if we shades with taste do not agree, a door of green shall set your senses free. Time's up, game's on; good luck, have fun! [drum solo] "Do you want to see it? Do you want to see what you've been chasing me and my family for years for? Do you want to see a wormhole weapon?" "yes" "Beg" "I beg you" "It's not good enough. Say "please." "Please." "Pretty please..." "-Pretty please." "With a cherry on top..." "With a cherry on top..." "Happy Birthday. Now get out of my sight.!" [end]