This is the 41st song in the Key of Awesome series.
Kanye is forcing Katy to turn her sweet song into a pervy alien space romp!
- Carolyn Castiglia - Katy Perry
- Mark Douglas - Kanye West
I got on silver pants
I'm in a spaceship
I'm not a Sissy, but I'm feelin' kinda Spacek
I'm the greatest, unafraidest, I got braces, I'm about to throw u-u-u-up
Cus I ate at Space Pizza Hut
Had to move to outer space, the only place my head can fit
Gonna find a Borg chick and go to space bed with it
Knocked up a Neptunian, created a new race
Dated a Plutonian, but only got to 5th base
Kanye, why are you here?
I don't like this version
You're not on the album
Let me be clear, uh
Every single pop hit needs a rapper on it
This song's about Russell B.
It's got nothing to do with doin' it with blue chicks
Katy, it's okay with me
I'm actually quite enjoying this
I tried to write a smart song with deep symbolism
They've got me made up like a space slut who dances for Jabba the Hutt
Sell me, s-s-sell me
Bury all my talent with robotic sounds and auto t-t-tuning
Package me to death and don't forget my chest
More product placement
We've got to pay the rent
Mix Wall-E with T and A
Now here's more from Kanye
Come take a ride on my rocket
Give you a grand tour of my cockpit
Why does it burn every time I go space pee?
I must've caught a case of E.T.V.D.
Them green whores gave me iridescent sores
Why did I boldly go where so many had gone before?
Too many seventeensomes with Romulans
Next time I'll have to pack a stack of plasma condioms
Pop life is no longer fun
I'm flyin' to the sun
But who will raise the Benjamins?
I can't afford this mansion