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Woorden: Warrior Soul. Space Age Playboys. Star Ride.


Touch down I`m the space arrival
Carrier of a modern style
Chrome trash and the streets are blazin`
Monochrome flash and my mind is grazing
I gotta rocket to the sonic sideshow
Hit the gas, man I`m ready to mind blow
Dream on the tragic set
Gonna fly like a sonic jet
You`re gone, turn it on
C`mon man, it`s fabulon
You`re gome like a kiss
C`mon man, it`s fabuless
You`re never gonna cry
Did ya ever wonder why
You`re never gonna die
Star ride

Monitor me, beam and lock on
When I fly, it`s got to be mach one
I`m a satelite rockin` in orbit
I love your world, man and watchin` you blow it
I put a smile on five billion faces
Communicate addict in phases
Bright chrome, all alone
Shattered lives in the killing zone
Star light, cryin` love
Screaming out dead sky above
Ride on the solar breeze
Acid queen on the dream disease
`Coz you know
You`re on another level
You know
They`re never gonna tell ya
You know
Ya better get ready ta
Star ride
You`re never gonna die

Rocket priest for the sonic religion
Laminated love for the plastic forgiven
I`m acid punk man, now I`m affected
You`re primitive but now you`re addicted
Bright chrome, all alone
(Monochrome flash and my mind is crazin`)
Shattered lives in the killing zone
(I hit the gas and I`m ready to blaze in)
Star light, cryin` love
(I`m the best that you`ve seen yet)
Screaming out dead sky above
(I`m coming down fast man, you got a bet)
`Coz you know
As you run into the sky
You know
You never get to cry
You know
Did ya ever wonder why
You know
You`re never gonna die
Star ride