Lyrics

Ready or not, the curtain call has happened
Ready or not, the show is on its way, hey.
Pack up your things, get dressed and come on over
I?ve got a batter, a pitcher, an umpire and a home plate, your safe.

(rap)
It?s a pop fly over to center field
The marching band refused to yield
As the batter rounds first base
On the way to second plate
A pop fly right off the wall
But to no avail, none at all
Rounding third
WE?RE GOING ALL THE WAY HOME!!!

Believe it or not, the wheels, there turning over
Believe it or not, the train is on its way, hey
I?ve got a dog dish that I turned into a spaceship
Its got jet engines, antennae and an emblem from a Chevrolet

Now I?ve got a Goldfish, Swimming around my heart
SINCE THE DAY YOU?VE DIED (3X)

Like it or not, the song is almost over
Like it or not, there?s nothing left to say, OK?
So call up the past and climb into the cockpit
Its got red buttons, a timeline and a chart of Einstein?s DNA, hey.

(rap)
Call up the past, rewind it back
DJ Skip one slip one SLAP!
When Einstein redefines the rules
The whole world starts to drool
These are things you?ve never heard before
Cuz? everybody else is such a bore
Cash it in for a million grand
EVERYBODY TAKE MY HAND!!!

Now I?ve got a Goldfish, Swimming around my heart
SINCE THE DAY YOU?VE DIED (3X)