On a dark slave planet, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
I jumped on my laptop, not sure what to do.
Then there stood a picture of Iwo Jima on the catalog page
I opened and heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself
"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell"
Then Q lit up the boards right in from of my eyes
And Q led the way.
As the years have gone by I can clearly say
You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave"
Welcome to the Qresearch board
Such a loveley place, Such a lovely place