I'll take a shot at that
In the year 2525
If backers are still alive
If underpants can survive
They may find
In the year 3535
Ain't gonna need to tell the truth, tell no lies
Everything you think, do and say
Is in the Idris you bought today
In the year 4545
Ain't gonna need your teeth, won't need your eyes
You won't find a thing to chew
Nobody's gonna instance with you
In the year 5555
Your arms are hanging limp at your sides
Your legs got nothing to do
Your potato router has died
In the year 6565
Ain't gonna need no husband, won't need no wife
You'll pick your pilot, pick your gunners too
From the bottom of a leadertable queue, whoa
In the year 7510
If Robert's a-comin' he ought to make it by then
Maybe he'll look around himself and say
Guess it's time for Refactor Time
In the year 8510
Robert's is gonna shake his mighty head then
He'll either say I'm pleased where Star Marine has been
Or tear it down and start again, woah woah
In the year 9595
I'm kinda wondering if this game is gonna be alive
He's taken everything these old backers can give
And he ain't released the Polaris, woah woah
Now it's been 10, 000 years
Man has cried a billion tears
For what he never knew
Now Star Citizen's reign is through
But through eternal night
The twinkling of starlight
So very far away
Development only started yesterday