We Fly How We Fly - DJ Ωtter ft. Ia₦ is a song written, composed, and sung by Ian Martin when he was still at spacesim. It was created during the 2011-12 year, and shows influences from that year's mission.
| Lyrics to We Fly How We Fly - DJ Ωtter ft. Ia₦
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hot and dangerous,
like the surface of Venus, I’m serious.
'cause we are the hipsters on the bus
and we got flightsuits on and up
and yes of course we do,
we're running this hab with the fly-est crew
and no we ain't gonna mess with you
but guess what the simmies will put you through
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I've got that flightsuit on my bod.
MC is greener than fresh sod.
Too bad they didn't train so hard.
But let's go-o-o, let's go!
Tonight we're hitting Mars, Mars, Ma-Ma-Ma-Mars,
just like the planet's ours, ours, a-a-a-ours.
Drag tearing us apart, -part, -pa-pa-pa-part.
We think we're gonna die.
We fly how we fly.
We're using dprt ref, ref, re-re-re-ref.
You know we lead so def, def, de-de-de-def.
We're probably so effed, effed, e-e-e-effed.
MC's gonna cry,
but we fly how we fly.
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MC, turn it up!
It's about damn time we heard some stuff!
I'm so sick of holding the phone close up!
(MMM, THAT’S DISAPPOINTING) I'm serious.
I'm just so sick of you!
I'm telling you 'bout the tests we do.
We're selling cookies,
sleeping in bunks,
watching EECOM,
cleaning up junk (oo, thanks).
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Carmen Sandiego on the screen.
Earth Station 1 is not cool beans.
Oh those professors make me scream.
But let's go-o-o, let's go!
Tonight we're hitting Mars, Mars, Ma-Ma-Ma-Mars,
just like the planet's ours, ours, a-a-a-ours.
Drag tearing us apart, -part, -pa-pa-pa-part.
We think we're gonna die.
We fly how we fly.
We're using dprt ref, ref, re-re-re-ref.
You know we lead so def, def, de-de-de-def.
We're probably so effed, effed, e-e-e-effed.
MC's gonna cry,
but we fly how we fly.
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MC, turn it up, up, up, up, up, up, up.
MC, turn it up, up, up, up, up, up, up.
SIMMIES, GIVE IT UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP, UP.
MC, turn it up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, UP, UP, UP, UP.
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Tonight we're hitting Mars, Mars, Ma-Ma-Ma-Mars,
just like the planet's ours, ours, a-a-a-ours.
Drag tearing us apart, -part, -pa-pa-pa-part.
We think we're gonna die.
We fly how we fly.
We're using dprt ref, ref, re-re-re-ref.
You know we lead so def, def, de-de-de-def.
We're probably so effed, effed, e-e-e-effed.
MC's gonna cry,
but we fly how we fly.
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This article is about Space Sim Lore. It contains anecdotes or Spacesim mythology.
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