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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morlocks
Morlocks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johann Strauss II
Johann Strauss II
Songwriter

Songtexte

It was back in the days
in the outer rims, one night
I was high on life and drunk as fuck
It was quite all right
What a perfect evening
for a grand theft spacecraft
Up up and away
Keep the cops at bay, yo ho!
There’s always someone
that will hunt me out of greed
As the saying goes, yeah:
Bad news travel in hyper speed
She’s on a killing spree and there she flies
With artificial red hair and augmented eyes
I’m up for grabs, she’s in for a fight
She wants me dead or in carbonite
 
She does whatever it takes to receive her payment
She's a ruthless bail enforcement agent
I’m astray and misled
There’s a bounty on my head
I’m the payload
The first time that I met her
Well what could I do?
I was lying in a puddle of alien goo
There was heat in the air and I think she felt it too
A cybernetic goddess in sparkling armour Said “I want you”
I was tipsy but fine
And just a little groggy
And I went out of line
And I offered my body
She cocked her gun
With a face filled with dread
And said she only wanted my head
That’s when my heart did melt in the asteroid belt
It was the weirdest feeling that I’ve ever felt
These bounty hunters It’s hard to resist them
As I’m wanted in
twenty three different systems
I’m a reckless rogue
Feel my laser vogue
I barely got away
and now I am her prey and the payload
Dashing through the meteor showers
Accelerating on maximum power
Just give up
Throw your hands up and hang on
I’ve got plenty of bombs
and fifty seven cannons
Pow! I’m faster than light
Lock on target, in my line of sight
In space no one can hear you scream
I’ve got you in my tractor beam
Full speed energy shuttle thruster
You’re the payload, I’m your buster
1 2 3, I’ll shoot you down
Shoot you down, get this
I’ll shoot you down down down down
I’ll shoot you down
I’m hit and I am running out of fuel
Abandon ship now
How could she be so cruel?
Diving headfirst straight into a black hole is suicide
So I fire up my jet pack
with a flick of the switch and go (baby go baby baby go go)
I’m a rocket man, I’m flying free
Make way for my trajectory
She’s a missile queen, she’s in pursuit and en route
And I’m trying hard
But I can’t believe my luck as
I ride shotgun in her starship, motherfuckers
I’m in love at gunpoint
On the milky road
I’m the payload
I was caught in a crash
She only wants me for cash
And if she turns her back
I will be gone in a flash
Our love affair is strictly monetary
She’s my intergalactic adversary
Written by: Johann Strauss II
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