BLAST EM

This is the story of Dr David Bowman and his robot, Hal As they travel through outer space past the Jovian moons As Dr Bowman would soon discover all things are flawed And at this point, there's no turning back You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you get in the groove 'Cause you may never know the future all too soon You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when the feeling is right 'Cause you may never know another new day's light You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when the moment arrives 'Cause you may never know the final time of your lifе You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you gеt in the groove 'Cause you may never know the future all too soon (Alright) (Uh-huh) (Uh-huh) (Yeah) (Uh-huh) Give me a stone monolith and I'mma break it off clean I'm like a self-automated navigation machine Red light flashing, a passion for travellin' Seat belt fastened, apathetical Reverend Ignition has passed, but you may never know how long it's been Sit back laughin', blastin' through the sky again In a year, you will awake When you realise the mission was a fatal mistake Cryogenic enchamberment, human hibernation Relying on a robot to control the operation The silence is terror, systematical error You find yourself looking in your own immaculate mirror My enthusiasm settings are high With an accurate percentage, 99.9 All precision is flawless, decisions are lawless The mission isn't missing, operations in all this Yeah, "You're a trooper," they say Can you imagine their reaction when you're turning away? Now you may stay calm and keep a level head Highly qualified to pilot, as the chronicle said Communication disconnected like a horrible dream Sorry, Dave, as they say, "No one hears you scream" 'Cause mutiny really ain't an option in the voids of space Only efficiency perfection, human error erased You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you get in the groove 'Cause you may never really know the future all too soon You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you get in the groove 'Cause you may never know the future all too soon You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you get in the groove 'Cause you may never really know the future all too soon You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you get in the groove 'Cause you may never know the future all too soon Our odyssey continues Past the point of no return With the utmost enthusiasm and an affinity for chess Hal would prove to be a wise companion, indeed But not all is nominal so far from home And all things are flawed, and there's no turning back Captain's log, I think the year is now 2001 I got a feeling like the ship is heading into the sun I lost control of the gun, and I am soon to become a ghost I find there's nowhere to run where I will be safest the most My name is David Bowman and my partner, Frank Pool Understanding now that Hal is just an artificial fool Somewhere in the wiring the circuitry slipped Now I'm busy running laps around the circular ship Now me and Frank, to God we thank for being awakened at all As for the rest of all the crewmen, they will die in the stall As we enter in the navigation pod that is near us Franky turns to me and says, "Ayo you think he can hear us?" "I think we got a problem," Franky says with a sigh "So are we gonna wait around inside the ship 'til we die?" No, first things first, gotta fix communications Repair the AE unit that connects us with the station Exterior ship activity, it's time to suit up A walk in space to replace what Hal has vowed is corrupt As Franky floated through the ether, someone cut off his cord Leaving me to be the only living human aboard Poor Frank was just a victim to a ship with no soul I wonder if I'll ever get mission back in control Now it's time to take action, time to switch up my fate And so it's back into the navigator for my escape "Come on, Dave, I know that you're a rational man But you're acting in a fashion that I can't understand Now the journey is jeopardized, your thinking is intoxicated And I cannot permit a lunatic to confiscate it" "Hal! Can you hear me? Can you hear your faulty logic? ('Nah') Can you see that you've mistakenly reported faulty judgment? ('Nope') The calculations that you're making never add up ('Alright') And now I get it, your program won't allow you to admit it" "Nah, that's impossible Dave, I'm tested to be accurate The problem is a human error, any way you factor it 'Cause I'm incapable of flaw, and I can hear The elevation in your heart rate, you act out of fear And you're breathing heavy now, you realise that you blew it 'Open the pod bay doors, Hal,' I'm afraid I can't do it 'Cause mutiny ain't an option in the voids of space Only efficiency perfection, human error erased" "Drive mode override to manual before I blast in the door And find where Hal's logic files are stored 'Dave, what are you doing?' I'm removing your brain 'I can feel my mind slipping,' That's a part of the plan 'Please stop, I'm afraid, David,' I'm sorry, old friend 'I think that I'm dying, will I dream in the end?' Doubtful 'I can feel my mind slipping I can feel it, I can feel it'" "My instructor taught me a song, would you like to hear it? 'Sure, Hal, let's hear it' It's called, 'Daisy' Daisy, Daisy Give me your answer, do I'm half crazy All for the love of you" You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you get in the groove 'Cause you may never really know the future all too soon You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you get in the groove Because you may never know the future all too soon You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you get in the groove 'Cause you may never really know the future all too soon You gotta blast 'em, Eddie, when you get in the groove Because you may never know the future all too soon