I'm hanging on,
To your love,
Nothing else,
Is good enough,
Hanging on,
To your love,
Nothing else,
Is good enough,

I'm hanging on,
To your love,
Nothing else,
Is good enough,
Is good enough,
Good enough,
Good enough.

I'm hanging on,
To your love,
Nothing else,
Is good enough,
I'm hanging on,
To your love,
Nothing else,
Is good enough,
Is good enough,
Good enough.

I want you babe.Oh baby.

Talk to the breeze
Take in the light
Here's a place to crash and crucify
God will see you later

See you tonight
So you will know
How you make a fire, breathing snow
Finger on the trigger
Eyes around a stripper

« This is the place I wanna die in ! »

Fakin' the tease
Spit in the sky
Lose it all the way, just be this guy
Devil, get your horns up

I see you fly
You see me flow
Stuck into the night birds' rodeo
Strangers in the corners
Crossing all the borders

Freak city
Sixty three
Enter and escape free

Freakin' sight
Skirts 'n tights
Barking at the moonlight

Take it easy, let the freak/beast in ya grow
Kiss a guy and call him Coco Bello
Freak city
Sixty three

We obey to the call
(Or) whatever, you name it
Day by day, door to door
There's a story crawling on
It's a journey, it's a song
And it drives us all along

We're the space ship men, oh oh
We're the space ship men

People walk on a ball
Live on a bullet
No one's bound to sweep the floor
Stop staring at your socks
We're the ever-aging scotch
Feeling dry and on a rock



We're the space ship men, oh oh
We're the space ship men
« Who said you needed a home, boys and girls ?
We never had one
And never will. »