His engines are heavy, clamps weak, fuel is heavy
There's icing on his bells already, Elon's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To lift off, but he keeps on forgetting
When he'll splash down, the launch pad goes so loud
He opens his valves, but the thrust won't come out
He's choking how, everybody's joking now
Launch clock's run out, time's up, over, blaow
Snap back to reality, oh there pulls gravity, oh
There goes SLS, he choked, he's so big but he won't
Orbit that easy, no, he won't lift it, he knows
His whole back's to these loads, it don't matter, he's nope
He knows that but he's broke, he's so defective, he knows
When he goes back to his mobile pad, that's when it's
Back the VAB again
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