Yeah For the two thousand (Two thousand) Black Elvis (Black Elvis) We get raw with this (Hand me my guitar) Tour bus packed (Tour bus packed) Black
Yeah, straight from New York City It's all the way, live, you know what I'm sayin'? And I gotta tell you like this, like Shan said, I pioneered this And
Mouse I know you turnin', yearnin', learnin' Plus your heart is burnin', I'm still concerned while you blinkin' My mind is thinkin', outside your area You got that space
Lost in space Enter security access code Systems accessed Lost in space Access denied Activate Lost in space Lost in space Lost in space Lost in space
New York City (Keith Turbo) You're listening to the number one, the one and only (Keith Turbo) Keith (Keith Turbo) Turbo Pontiac, GTO That's right,
start Cold blooded with a mechanical heart, standin' like the tinman Aluminum kneecaps release raps like Rayguns, destroyin' territories Toys, pterodactyl dinosaurs get bombed in space
I see maxi curls (Yeah) Players, activator I see maxi curls (Yeah) Remote control alligators I got skill, you're on my tip, now back off Slack off, let
voice] activate [*black elvis*] .. lost in space .. {+whispering+} [*black elvis*] .. lost in space .. {+whispering+} [*black elvis*] .. lost in space .. {+whispering+} [*black elvis*] .. lost in space
to shout Rushing through it all, makes you feel kind of small Time is running short, loosing life support Lost in space
know? How could I see? Feeling like lost in space to roam forever Lost in space. Lost in time. Lost in space. Lost in Time. Lost in Space. How could
The monkey knows how you'll react Like some reverse pyromaniac Creating want by holding back I propped my window up and then Let me try, baby, try I turned
Say you were split, you were split in fragments well maybe I want that, too and not all the pieces would talk to you Staying won't put these futures
some ouija board in the hopes I can spell out my name What some take for magic at first glance Is just sleight of hand depending on what you believe Something gets lost
Lost In Space Into a place A bubble drifting Where planets shift and The moon's erased Its features lift in the glare But I'm the stuff Of Happy endings
Oh, Mario Sit here by the window Stay here 'til we reach Idaho And when we go, hold my hand on take-off Tell me what I already know That we can't talk
, you can't afford to show Anything risky anything they don't know And let me fall into the dream of the astronaut Where I get lost in space that goes
Guys like me, we don't know how it feels Absentee even closing the deal For every player there's a payoff in the final reel But never with guys like
The moth don't care when he sees the flame he might get burned but he's in the game and once he's in he can't go back, and beat his wings 'til he burns
