Another godless heathen female blogging about... well everything!
Hey baby wake up from your a sleepWe have arrived onto the futureAnd the whole world is become....Elektronik, Supersonik,Supersonik, Elektronik,Hey baby ride with me away,We doesn't have much time,My blue jeans is tight,So onto my love rocket, climb,Inside tank of fuel is not fuel, but love,Above us, there is nothing above,but the stars, aboveAll systems gone!Prepare for downcount!5....4....3....1! Off blast! Fly away, my space rocket,You no need put money in my pocketThe door is closed I just lock it,(Ha) I put my (Ha) port plug in your socket (Ha Ha Ha)The sonic sky is bright like fireYou and me gets higher and higherCut communication wireOnly thing can stop us is flat tireHa, Ha, Ha Ha Ha HaHey love crusaiderI want to be your space invaderFor you I will decend the deepest moon craterI is more stronger than Darth VapourObey me I is your new dictatorFor you is Venus, I am MarsWith you I is more richer than all the tzarsMake a wishes on a shooting starsThen for you I will play on my cosmic guitars!Ladies and GentlemenFasten your beltseatsWe has commenced our decentI trust you enjoy this flightAs much as you enjoy this accentNow back on Earth its time for downsplashInto sea of eternal glory my spaceship crashPeople have arrived for cheer me from near and farAnd as I float I open door and shout"I am worlds biggest, washed-up superstar!"(Supersonik, Elektronik)As for sure as the sun rises in the westOf all the seas and all the boats I am the bestestcome, let me put ring of Jupiter on your fingerThen like a smell around you I will forever lingerOk, is time for end, no more will I sangLet me take you back in time,I want for you to experience big bangLong live space raceLong live, Molvania