This is a song about "Walk the moon"

Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon

And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom

I walk into the fuckin bar

6 o's pay for my car

And we gone to the moon

I'm not moving like a cartoon

The world is so typical

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

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

And then i smilethrow in the towel

My legion is doom, my gorilla's monsoon

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

But every time we book, we stay in our green room

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