A Pointless Question

[Kevin Sommers]

TECHNICIANS OF SPACESHIP EARTH

We are all co-pilots of Spaceship Earth
We are out of control
We have lost control
Our airlocks are threatened by cosmic rays
Invasions from the wounded galaxies
By the ectoplasmic leeches of pure enthusiasm
And the souls of erection joy
Our portholes daubed with mind-eating acids
That corrode the perspex shields of vision
Our computers have gone crazy
And are in need of electrotherapy
Our fuel tanks dream of explosion
Taste and scent phones send messages
Of peace from long lost Earth

We are all co-pilots of spaceship Earth
Soul brothers in a coma
We have lost control

Technicians of Spaceship Earth
Your captain is dead
Your captain is speaking
Your captain is dead
This is your captain speaking
Your captain is dead

-----Original Message-----
From: BOC/Hawkwind Discussion List [mailto:BOC-L at LISTSERV.SPC.EDU]On Behalf
Of Joe Loehr
Sent: Thursday, March 15, 2001 6:51 PM
To: BOC-L at LISTSERV.SPC.EDU
Subject: A Pointless Question


Who (or is it whom?) was driving the Starship Hawkwind on the cover of Hall
of the Mountain Grill?

I hope they had insurance.

Joe