Space Rocks Keep Falling On My Head

Space Rocks Keep Falling On My Head (with apologies to B.J. Thomas for mangling his song: Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head)

Space Rocks keep falling on my head.
I'm kinda shocked that I'm not squashed completely dead.
Walking is a risk,
But...Space Rocks keep fallin' on my head, they keep fallin
Walked on Main just the other day
Sun shining bright and no clouds around of gray...
Still I'm feelin' scared.
'Cause...Space Rocks keep fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'.
But there's one thing I know
Life's so easy come and go.
Look up in the sky
It won't be long, till a space rock falls on me...
Space Rocks keep falling on my head,
I think it might be safe to just stay home in bed,
Life is fleeting by,
'cause I'm petrified that rocks fall from the sky,
That' they'll fall on me...
It worries me...
It won't be long before one ends up targeting me...
Space roocks keep fallin' on my head.
Walkin' outside is a game of Russian Roulette,
It's not paranoid
'cause...I'm in the crosshairs of a vengeful Sims player.
...and they'll kill me.
It's not anxiety.

It won't be long before one ends up targeting me...