The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
The Bluetones
A home-made transmitter points at the sky
Long odds on someone receiving
Still I keep faith there will come a reply
And won't stop blindly believing
(one day)
A transformation will take place
A light illuminates my face
Each day the world floats further away
All big and blue like it's bruising
Mankind provides so much cause for dismay
Hell-bent and highly amusing
(what d'ya say?)
A transformation will take place
A light illuminates my face
The insects swarm around in haste
I'm rushing forward in the race
I've packed a toothbrush just in case
I am the king of outer space
A transformation will take place
A light illuminates my face
The insects swarm around in haste
I'm rushing forward in the race
I've packed a toothbrush just in case
I am the king of outer space