1993 American muziki Awards

Planet earth, my home, my place
A capricious anomaly in the sea of space
Planet earth are wewe just
Floating by, a could of dust
A minor globe, about to bust
A piece of metal about to rust
A speck of matter in a mindless void
A lonely spaceship, a large asteriod

Cold as a rock without a hue
Held together with a bit of glue
Something tells me this isn't true
You are my sweetheart soft and blue
Do wewe care, have wewe a part
In the deepest emotions of my own heart
Tender with breezes caressing and whole
Alive with music, haunting my soul

In my veins, I've felt the mystery
Of corridors of time, vitabu of history
Life...