Why

i wanna sit on the crescent moon

legs dangling

and ask Frankie Lymon

why fools fall in love

i wanna jump from the moon

but i'd only crash back to Earth

i want somebody to stay with me

and give me no reason for tears

what i really want is to rock & roll

what i really want is an immortal soul

what i really want 

is to never give in to reality

cold hard truth, stay away from me

it's all in the mind, none of this is real

only what i choose is real

like celluloid

i'm not coming back

i wanna stay here

i'm gonna rock with The Teenagers,

The Belmonts, and such

and down i will never touch