Из альбома: Out of Frequency
Suburban space invader
They suck your soul
They be messin' with your brain
Suburban space invader
Now you're hot and cold
And you'll never be the same
Hey little girl, look at your
Sittin' alone at a table for two
Just can't wait to get away
Get away everyday
See yourself on the silver screen
Dancin' queen, just seventeen
You can do pretty fine on the shagged(?) light
Life could be divine
It'd do, it'd do, it'd do for you
It'd do you over night (?)
Sayin' "Ahh Hey, ahh hey"
Fill your lungs, have no fear
Ask yourself why you're here
"Time's runnin'" they say
"Time's runnin' out"
Hurry up, don't ever stop
No thinkin' 'bout tomorrow
Now, holy, holy
Open up your eyes
Suburban space invader
They suck your soul
They be messin' with your brain
Suburban space invader
Now you're hot and cold
And you'll never be the same
Hey little boy, where your at
"Money" you'll think "Got none of that"
Can't pay your rent, but you got a car
It won't get you there, but it'll get you far
Turf the gray, will bat 'em up (?)
Serious fern, turn into crud (?)
Silly boy, dry your eyes
Don't take up the fight (?)
It'd do, it'd do, it'd do for you
It'd do your for tonight
Let your freak out
Don't freak out
Hey little boy, this is it
Hello and some laser kits (?)
"Push it" They say
"Push it out"
Gettin' it on
'Till the break of dawn
'Cause when you stop pretending
You'll lose it, lose it
Sing it one more time
Suburban space invader
They suck your soul
They be messin' 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 be messin' with your brain
Suburban space invader
Now you're hot and cold
And you'll never be the same