Letras: Primitive Radio Gods. White Hot Peach. Motor of Joy.

?Am I really a spaceman??

Comrad lovers say, everything's okay
Comrad lovers say, do not be afraid

?Let your hips roll and your mouth water.?
?Let the current flow sweetly up your spine.?
?Am I really a spaceman??
?Seems for you to tremble and cry.?
?Let the current stream sweetly through your muscles.?
?Let the current flow sweetly up your spine.?
?Am I really a spaceman??
?Seems for you to tremble and cry.?
?Am I really a spaceman??
Everyone has plans, plans to be the spaceman

I don't give a damn, 'cause I am the spaceman

?Let your hips roll and your mouth water.?
?Seems for you to tremble and cry.?
?Let the current flow sweetly up your spine.?
?Am I really a spaceman??
?Let the current stream sweetly through your muscles.?
?Let the current flow sweetly up your spine.?
?Make love joyously without fear.?

?Am I really a spaceman??
?Do not turn off its pulsating motor of joy.?

?Oh wow! That king of thing?you don't do that!?

?Do not turn off its pulsating motor of joy.?

?Let the current flow sweetly up your spine.?
?Am I really a spaceman??
?Seems for you to tremble and cry.?
?Let your hips roll and your mouth water.?
?Let the current stream sweetly through your muscles.?
?Make love joyously without fear.?
?Let the current flow sweetly up your spine.?
?Am I really a spaceman??
?Am I really a spaceman??
?Am I really a spaceman??
?Am I really a spaceman??


Submitted by Michael Hack