Verse 1
It's cruising through space, look at its face
The cold and dark is its happy place
Hundreds of miles above in thin air
Pink cheeks and smiles, it's got no care
It's a bird, it's a cat, it's a pink pop-tart
It's either; this creature captured our heart
It travels though the cosmos reckless
No protection dancing to the beat so infectious
But it shields itself with its happy vibe
And we can do the same just follow this guide
Before you launch deep into cyberspace hasty
Just leave a tab open with this blissful pastry
When you're done doom scrolling at the end of the night
And you're done with the cold and dark corners of your sites
And you're done seeing crying, dying, people lying
Nyan cat will be in your tab still flying
Chorus
Part pop-tart, part 8-bit art
Rainbow trails, no end, no start
Part pop-tart, part 8-bit art
Rainbow trails, no end, no start
Verse 2
What is a meme in the first place? Tell me!
How'd we come to embrace this pink space kitty?
According to Wikipedia
A meme is an idea that can be transferred through media
They're tweaked, modified, and remixed to perfection
The best versions stick around like natural selection
The original cat flew in a silent void
Later, got a soundtrack of a vocaloid
Any collision of ideas we envision
More laughs for absurd juxtaposition
Just how far will you go for the lolz?
Catch yourself before you join the internet trolls
Some memes go in ways that feels bad man
Like Pepe the Frog got hijacked by the clan
I'm glad our feline hasn't crossed the line
Wait, it hasn't has it?
Oh no, no no
Close all tabs!
Ah, there it is, just flying
Chorus
Part pop-tart, part 8-bit art
Rainbow trails, no end, no start
Part pop-tart, part 8-bit art
Rainbow trails, no end, no start