This is a song about "Walk the moon"

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

Some girls pull the dudes, literally, like the moon

While on the moon guess i'm micheal

Never seen you as lyrical

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

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

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

Leaving you laying there like your gazin at the moon

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

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