Out in space, floating around
In a capsule with a humming sound
Where up is down and down is up,
What is it like to drink from a cup?
Or breaking up some french bread
With crumbs all over on your head?
Or what about some stroganoff stew
Looks a bit like what you left in the loo?
Or chocolate chip cookies full of chunks
What happens when you go munch munch?
Out in space there is no down
Not even for a miserable clown
Who tries to stand on her head
Still unhappy till she goes to bed