This is a song about "Walk the moon"

You get close but no cigar

I walk into the fuckin bar

And her smile lit up the room

And we gone to the moon

I turned my head to glance at the left wall, i saw someone more beautiful than the moon

When you get hit its not gunna be boom all i have to say is welcome to your doom

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

Under the round moon in fumes, i make a cat growl

And then i smilethrow in the towel

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Ya from neptune to the moon call me the musical mutant,