Woorden:
Dweeb It Came From Outer Space

To take the mould Chorus: Woah Oh, Woah Oh, Killing off the ways of old Woah Oh, Woah Oh Taking shape to fit the mould It comes around again, it comes

We?ve got credit cards & we?ve got pin numbers We?ve got them at our beck and call But cappuccino?s and lots of shopping bags They won?t fill our empty

for you Chorus: Here it comes Falling down from outer space Here it comes Feel it rising in this place Here comes The time for change is here & now Here it

Babble ? It?s the place we all hang out Babble ? It?s the home of massive trout (Thanks to heavensmetal for these lyrics)

can be replaced I can?t stay here living in disgrace This feeling can be replaced We can be, we can be free This crying, this fear can be replaced It

to do The reason that I live, living just to show you? Chorus: You are my life Take it, will you take it? You are my life Break it and remake it Take

forever confined I go round & round, can I leave it behind? Can I get out of here? Oh I want out of here (Chorus) Oh I feel out of control, can I escape from