A
Libertarian Discourse regarding the Utilitarian Justification of increased
Space Flight.
("Space and Freedom")
Words and Music © 31 May 2004 by Mark E.
Horning
Time 4/4 (6/8?); rollicking
Chorus:
Cast
off your shackles down below, join us on orbit here.
Where
freedom's no illusion, it's just as it appears.
Am
G Am G
G
E
No
tax to pay, no laws to break, no governments to fear
Am
G Am G
Am Em Am
"Space
and Freedom" is the cry of the "Kings of the High Frontier"
Am Am G
Space
and Freedom (Space and Freedom)
Am Am Em
Space
and Freedom (Space and Freedom)
Am
G Am G
Am Em Am
"Space
and Freedom" is the cry of the "Kings of the High Frontier"
At the dawn of space
flight, the government took charge
and spent uncounted
dollars, to promise us the stars
but after several
decades , well we had to face the facts
it was really just a
bureaucratic full employment act
They called us all
delusional, they called us nuts and fools,
To try to build a
space program with private funds and tools.
But we didn't use
exotic parts, or lots of fancy stuff
Nor gold plate every
part to death, just built them good enough.
Chorus:
One man built a
rocket plane, just like the X-15
only several meters
longer to carry out his dream
and managed to reach
orbit with a fuel reserve to spare.
and now they're
building rocket ships, and spaceports everywhere
Another built a
winged craft, that flies beyond the sky
with turbojets for
when she's low and rockets when she's high,
but it's cheap
enough to operate, the engines fire and flame.
For her jets burn
good old JP-4, and her rockets burn the same.
Chorus:
So travel up to
orbit where man's dreams are bought and sold,
We've never had a
central bank so our money's good as Gold.
Where you'll never
fear the tax man's bite, will steal your labor's fruit,
we threw the last
one out a lock, without a vacuum suit.
We own the highest
orbits, from GEO to L5
We have the highest
living wage of anyone alive
and no one dare
attack us, for we have the highest ground.
that ever has
existed, or ever could be found.
Final Chorus:
Cast
off your shackles down below, join us on orbit here.
Where
freedom's no illusion, it's just as it appears.
Am
G Am G
G
E
No
tax to pay, no laws to break, no governments to fear
Am
G Am G
Am Em Am
"Space
and Freedom" is the cry of the "Kings of the High Frontier"
Am Am G
Space
and Freedom (Space and Freedom)
Am Am Em
Space
and Freedom (Space and Freedom)
Am
G Am G
Am Em Am
"Space
and Freedom" is the cry of the "Kings of the High Frontier"
Am Am G
Space
and Freedom (Space and Freedom)
Am Am Em
Space
and Freedom (Space and Freedom)
Am
G Am G
Am Em Am
"Space
and Freedom" is the cry of the "Kings of the High Frontier"