Space Jam - An Odyssey

This is mission control
 Houston
 You wear Michael Jordans
 I can't afford them
 I got dreams of Paris
 I'd love to share them
 I wanna go real far
 Like really, really far
 Like not on the earth no more
 Not on the earth no more
 I park my car up on Lemon Hill
 I think I-I-I like you still
 All my problems just fade away
 I don't think I'm in denial anyway
 I think you're like a shooting star
 I feel like I'm trapped on Mars
 I never know what to say to you
 (Huh?, what?, hello?)
 I'm at the 7-Eleven
 Buying dutches and a beverage
 If you need it, come and get it
 You got my heart, but it's leverage
 Don't forget it
 Or you'll miss out on blessings
 And you'll be a witness to my evanescence
 And my presence won't be in your present
 And how you acting is adolescent
 We need to get it together, we used to be so luminescent
 Now it's so fucking depressing
 You wear Michael Jordans
 I can't afford them
 I got dreams of Paris
 I'd love to share them
 I wanna go real far
 Like really, really far
 Like not on the earth no
 Like, like, like not on the earth no more
 I never wanted
 All this to happen
 Oh, why you acting plastic?
 I need you
 We were fantastic
 Now we just tragic
 Yeah, come right back elastic
 I need you
 I need you
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 You wear Michael Jor–
 You, you, you wear Michael Jordans
 I-I-I can't win
 I got dreams of Paris
 I-I-I can't win
 I'd love to share them
 Not on the earth no more
 Not on the earth no more