Lyrics to Round the Universe
Did I step down from a spaceship
That was orbiting your earth?
Shining like a star above
You way down in the dirt
Won't you take me to your leader?
Won't you show me 'round the sights?
I don't think I've landed here before
But then again I might
'Cause your face looks so familiar
But your eyes have lost their shine
I can take you round the universe
In a hot wired police car
We can ram raid Mars and Jupiter
And drive right through a star
There's one thing you can do for me
Hear me now, my friend
Tell me, tell me, tell me why
All good things must come to an end?
Did I crash land in your conscience?
Did I rain on your parade?
Am I your alien abduction nightmare?
Won't you be my slave?
Is there anybody in there?
Hey, there earthling get the phone
Your virtual reality's a house, it's not a home
Well, the truth as strange as fiction
Is right there in your eyes
I can take you round the universe
In a hot wired police car
We can ram raid Mars and Jupiter
And drive right through a star
There's one thing you can do for me
Hear me now, my friend
Tell me, tell me, tell me why
All good things must come to an end?
To an end, to an end
That was orbiting your earth?
Shining like a star above
You way down in the dirt
Won't you take me to your leader?
Won't you show me 'round the sights?
I don't think I've landed here before
But then again I might
'Cause your face looks so familiar
But your eyes have lost their shine
I can take you round the universe
In a hot wired police car
We can ram raid Mars and Jupiter
And drive right through a star
There's one thing you can do for me
Hear me now, my friend
Tell me, tell me, tell me why
All good things must come to an end?
Did I crash land in your conscience?
Did I rain on your parade?
Am I your alien abduction nightmare?
Won't you be my slave?
Is there anybody in there?
Hey, there earthling get the phone
Your virtual reality's a house, it's not a home
Well, the truth as strange as fiction
Is right there in your eyes
I can take you round the universe
In a hot wired police car
We can ram raid Mars and Jupiter
And drive right through a star
There's one thing you can do for me
Hear me now, my friend
Tell me, tell me, tell me why
All good things must come to an end?
To an end, to an end
Songwriters: SQUIRE, JOHN
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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