From Space With Love
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I’m coming in orbit in pieces I found And come along and check the fear Crackle on a high wire And chucking on the wrong frequency You can feel the static My head boils in front of me yeah From space with love From space with love From space with love Make my religion more religious than pain Well cover me, my hands are blue You gotta greet me You gotta feel the same way Spread it all around Fill it up and break it in yeah From space with love From space with love From space with love From space with love From space with love From space with love |
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