The human race was dyin' out
  Noone left to scream and shout
  People walking on the moon
  Smog will get you pretty soon
    Everyone was hanging out
  Hanging up and hanging down
  Hanging in and holding fast
  Hope our little world will last
    Yeah, along came Mr. Goodtrips
  Looking for a new a ship
  Come on, people better climb on board
  Come on, baby, now we're going home
  Ship of fools, ship of fools
    The human race was dyin' out
  Noone left to scream and shout
  People walking on the moon
  Smog will get you pretty soon
  Ship of fools, ship of fools
  Ship of fools, ship of fools
  Ship of fools, ship of fools
  [improv and fade]