The Asteroids Galaxy Tour

Suburban Space Invader
Suburban space invader, They suck your soul, They'll be messing with your brain. Suburban space invader, Now you're hot and cold And you'll never be the same. Hey little girl, look at you Sitting alone at a table for two Just can't wait, to get away Get away, every day See yourself on the silver screen Dancing queen, just seventeen You could do pretty fine in the shagged light Life could be divine It would do, it would do, it would do for you It would do you over night Say aha hey, aha hey. Fill your lungs, have no fear, Ask yourself, why you're here. Time's running, they say Time's running, oho. Hurry up, don't ever stop, Letras de cancionesNo thinking about tomorrow, Now hold it, hold it. Open up your eyes! Suburban space invader, They suck your soul, They'll be messing with your brain. Suburban space invader, Now you're hot and cold And you'll never be the same. Hey little boy, where you're at? Money and fame got none of that Can't really run, but you've got a car. It won't get you there, but it'll take you far. Surf the grid, without a map Serious fun turn into crap. Silly boy, dry your eyes, Don't take up the fight. It would do, it would do, it would do for you, It would do you for tonight, yeah Don't freak out, Don't freak out. Hey little boy, this is it Hello hats and laser kits. Push it up, they say Push it up, oho. Get it on, 'til the break of dawn. Cause when you stop pretending You lose it, lose it. Singing one more time Suburban space invader, They suck your soul, They'll be messing with your brain. Suburban space invader, Now you're hot and cold And you'll never be the same. Suburban space invader, They suck your soul, They'll be messing with your brain. Suburban space invader, Now you're hot and cold And you'll never be the same. (Grazie a Crismir per questo testo) From Letras Mania