1, 2 I'm goin' way out I'm goin' move now I've got to pack it away Your human game Your human soul Conquest is easy Engines are warm This place is cold, nothing will hurt Your body gets elastic when your man begins to bend
Got to invade I'm gonna slip out I've got to penetrate Can you imagine You're up and low now Nobody perfect on cold shoulder Face is strained, penetrate Your body elastic when your mind begins to stretch
Wrap your mind around that baby Wow Yeah Yeah Boogaloo
I had no roots here No roots to hold me Your bed is cold, baby Conquest is easy Slip through the airlock Go on and get faith Fill me with your void, asphyxiate me
Stack them, stack them Dig them colors yeah Straight away
Goin' on way out I'm gonna move now Got to get away Those of you who know a lot Do you rise or low One million light years Reduced to film glow Reduce the space fear I want a taste Your body gets elastic when your mind begins to slip
Come on honey join me on this crazy trip Come on my baby 'cause we're about to bend I said come on to me honey let's get ready Ready for the end
Compositores: Jonathan Kirk Spencer (Jon Spencer), Matthew Marshall Verdery ECAD: Obra #25485435