The Gregory Brothers, Markiplier - Space Is Cool lyrics
[The Gregory Brothers, Markiplier - Space Is Cool lyrics]
Space
It's so beautiful (Beautiful)
The elegance (Elegance)
The story of why (Why)
I love space
(Space, space, space)
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
My computer can't handle the rendering
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
Oh it's so pretty (So pretty)
There are billions and billions of stars
(Oh look)
There are billions and billions of galaxies
(Alright)
There's nothing I like more than space
So let's blow something up here
(something up here)
(Let's blow something up here)
Oh, oh, oh
If there was a program for
Volunteers to go into space
With like a hundred percent chance of
Dying from death by space
I would be first in line
If they needed brave volunteers
Or stupid volunteers
I would be there so fast
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
My computer can't handle the rendering
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
Oh it's so pretty (So pretty)
There are billions and billions of stars
(Oh look)
There are billions and billions of galaxies
(Alright)
There's nothing I like more than space
So let's blow something up here
(something up here)
(Let's blow something up here)
Oh, oh, oh
Every tiny speck is probably a star
It's so big
Every speck
So big
I would love every struggle
The terrible experience that it may
Or may not be
With certain death on the horizon
Just for a chance to go to space
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
My computer can't handle the rendering
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
Oh it's so pretty (So pretty)
There are billions and billions of stars
(Oh look)
There are billions and billions of galaxies
(Alright)
There's nothing I like more than space
So let's blow something up here
(something up here)
(Let's blow something up here)
Oh, oh, oh
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
It's so beautiful (Beautiful)
The elegance (Elegance)
The story of why (Why)
I love space
(Space, space, space)
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
My computer can't handle the rendering
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
Oh it's so pretty (So pretty)
There are billions and billions of stars
(Oh look)
There are billions and billions of galaxies
(Alright)
There's nothing I like more than space
So let's blow something up here
(something up here)
(Let's blow something up here)
Oh, oh, oh
If there was a program for
Volunteers to go into space
With like a hundred percent chance of
Dying from death by space
I would be first in line
If they needed brave volunteers
Or stupid volunteers
I would be there so fast
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
My computer can't handle the rendering
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
Oh it's so pretty (So pretty)
There are billions and billions of stars
(Oh look)
There are billions and billions of galaxies
(Alright)
There's nothing I like more than space
So let's blow something up here
(something up here)
(Let's blow something up here)
Oh, oh, oh
Every tiny speck is probably a star
It's so big
Every speck
So big
I would love every struggle
The terrible experience that it may
Or may not be
With certain death on the horizon
Just for a chance to go to space
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
My computer can't handle the rendering
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol
So co-oo-oo-oo-ol
Oh it's so pretty (So pretty)
There are billions and billions of stars
(Oh look)
There are billions and billions of galaxies
(Alright)
There's nothing I like more than space
So let's blow something up here
(something up here)
(Let's blow something up here)
Oh, oh, oh
Oh that's so co-oo-oo-oo-ol