streets - the place where I pack my heat, I'm Detroit from my head to my feet. Fuck with me, I'll leave you six feet deep R.I.P. TommyGunn he was a funny
There was a time when the seas were yet to be crossed and mountainsides yet to be touched by man and words still written by a human hand The simplicity
Running through my head secretly Shout at the boys in the factory I'll ring you on the telephone silently Like blood, like the wine in the darkroom
Only came outside to watch the nightfall with the rain I heard you making patterns rhyme like some new romantic looking for the TV sound You'll see
I'm dreaming of a white Christmas just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten and children listen to hear sleighbells in the snow
Our latest tour was now fulfilled a few got hurt but nobody got killed Now we're heading home again everybody's happy, but then... Enterprise didn
Waking up, feeling strange a look in the mirror comfirms the change All of my powers are out of control another host is carrying my soul I am not
This was not really meant to be but some things in the night were frightening me I hid behind a tree, hoped the things would go away My friends got
The championship of flying in space is about to take place again Competitors from any distant sun will join in this dangerous game, called... Space
I'm lost in a time machine All alone with a black, blank screen I'm lost in a time machine I'm lost in a time machine The computer doesn't understand
En gang till! En gang till! En gang till! ? 1000
When you're tired of the galaxy, just plot the course for the place to be called Pleasure Station 9 Leave your troubles far behind, you'll find amusement
Can you feel it? The force of life
Months of preparations are over now I'm finally here Standing in the airlock waiting the signal says clear Jumping through the open door a sight
Time flies around at the speed of light Doing its work both day and night Every moment is a part of it all Even when it's gone it's possible to recall
Another mission is now complete everything seems okay Suddenly an emergency signal not so far away Without hesitation we turn around full speed
Right now I'm feeling sick I think I'll be a lunatic My senses are out of control I am a vulcan without a soul Mr Spock's brain Something has stolen
Out on patrol in sector number three usually a complex where no one use to be when the radar screamed "Alert level red, Enemies behind you", so I turned
