The human race was dying out No one left to scream and shout People walking on the moon Smog will get you pretty soon Everyone was hanging out Hanging up and hanging down Hanging in and holding fast Hope our little world will last Yeah, long came Mr. Kitchell Looking for a new ship Come on people, better climb on board Come on baby, now you're going home Ship of fools, ship of fools The human race was dying out No one left to scream and shout People walking on the moon Smog will get you pretty soon Ship of fools, ship of fools Ship of fools, ship of fools Hey, climb on board Your ship's gonna leave you Far behind, you gotta climb on board Ship of fools, ship of fools Ship of fools