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Sitting in the cheap seats underneath the stars
I’m heading back to base, I’ll drop you off at mars
I’m sure I know your face or what star you’re from
I try to make conversation but I’m too far gone
I’m a man machinedrinking gasolinesuper human beingshooting laser beams
How you gonna leave, when your bags ain’t packed
And how you gonna shoot, when we’re back to back
How d’you tell a joke, when you can’t laugh
You know that you’re the punchline, baby take a bath
I’m a man machinedrinking gasolinesuper human beingI’m a queen’s dream
The dog has ate my homework todayit’s not done, it ain’t done
I have heard they’re not very well in the sun
Cos I’m a man machineI’m a queen’s dreamdrinking gasolineI’m a queen’s dream
Yeah....help
How you gonna live for love lying on our back
And how you gonna keep it kleen in a dirty mac
How you gonna breathe when you’re lost in spaceyou’re dazed and amused
Talking through a different face
Cos I’m man machinedrinking gasolineI’m a teen dreamI’m a man machine
I’m a man machineI’m a man machinedrinking gasoline
Read more lyrics about / on: breathe, dream, star, lost, sun, leave, gone, yeah, baby
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