Meteorite


I saw a little red meteorite
Fall from the sky last night.
Picked it up and it burned my hand,
But I say that‘s alright.

Meteorite, alright, alright.
Meteorite, that‘s right!

I took it home and cooled it down,
In a bucket full of ice.
I can‘t beleive it‘s radioactive,
It looks too cute and nice.

Meteorites are outta sight...
But this ones place is in outer space...
If you wanna know, I‘ll tell you why,
Radiation makes you die.

These days I don‘t feel to good.
I think I‘m going blind.
The doctor said I better lose it fast.
But I can‘t leave it behind,
‘Cause it‘s my Meteorite.