The next generation space suit made for rich men that like rockets and red cars.
Wearer will forever drift through space to find out if there is life on mars.

The profits from this item will go towards a field trip to CERN in Geneva for my class.



There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Don't panic!