- Buzz Aldrin
I need a bit of orbit now so beam me up
I have to cover vast distances oh, never to stop
I'll be ground into a poor old limping crawling thing
Can you take me up way up, deep deep beyond the stratosphere
Step inside our sleek efficient space machine
We got all the spacious things you'll ever need
Comfort guaranteed, just leave your earthliness be
- Choices
Choises, it's always what you make it
But then you and I're the same
Choices, peculiar how you throw them in my face
while you abstain
This is all about equality
I'm sure you've heard of the term somewhere
No less, you’ve made your own reality
No need to deal with me, oh
- Control
Have you ever?
Ever had to stand and just watch
while your life was like a game on your x-box?
Welcome to the club, I'm the president (incumbent)
We're almost like a nation of fools
Where public spending's cut down to naught
We're clutching at invisible straws
But noone's here to tell where they lead to, how to tell us who's in
- Everything Will Be Alright
Everything will be alright this morning
Everything will be alright tonight
Everything will be alright this morning
Everything's gonna be alright
I caught some flak and it near had me buried
I stank of failure and it did me in
I was ready to crawl down in a bucket
- Fly away
Chorus 1:
Fly away in the back of a second-hand shop
Draw the curtains and wake up in 1968 or 9
Fly away on the wings of a getaway plane
Fly away on your own and let your mind bring forward
every little thing that you are
These shakes are prying me loose
- Good Intentions
Line them up against the factory wall.
Burn down all the inconvenience stores.
Smash the anchors back into the boats.
These people weren't invited by the host.
Different strokes for difficult folks.
- On Time
I got a
Fresh start and I'm on a mission
To draw a sketch of the place I call my home
In colors rarely used before
Bling bling in a crowded bus stop
Equality, while differences increase
I stand on the side with my glasses on
- Space In My Heart
Floating right by me in a velvet dress
She seems so totally out of the place in outer space
I must be delusional, a real head case
because the lunar surface is the wrong address in such a dress
But i saw her eyes, she was real, was she wearing that dress just for me
and i'm all inside out now
there is a space in my heart
- Sunday
This tiny flat is too big without her
I've got no life in here when she's not around anymore
It's Sunday evening and the rain is pouring
I talk to the streets but they tell me nothing tonight
Tonight
She just had to leave
And she could not tell me why
Something 'bout a place she had to go on her own