I suppose I can teach you a thing
And all you need to start
Sharp set of gears and a gleaming arc
And the sky rays heaving,
If you're all about reaching far
Seeking the past on secret charts
Meeting in secret beneath the stars
With a decent mask and a good moustache
If you're really part of an army
Marching armed for starting a party
A set of weapons so wondrous
And especially constructive blunderbuss
So thunderous, but don't come too far
It's got a wanderlust and
Jump, free power, free fun,
Bullets and slot machines
To the bottom of the sea,
Where we dock at the airlock's release
leads off into the property
Watch as you see the monstrosities
If you wish to see a little piece of history
Back in 2053, this would be Italy
Streets glittering, grittily,
just like a Christmas tree
Enter the heat, rose 6 degrees
Now we're livin' in the middle
Usin' industries of antiquity,
solar wind and steam power
Under a tunnel and back in time
Covered in soot and factory grime
All other groups to the back of the line
We are the fu ture, in fact, divine
like we do our fa cial hair
we're making improvements
More of an era clearing the air,
taking over and nearly there
Pirates, ladies, vagrants, fiends,