Spacewalk (feat. Harry Stafford)

Spacewalk G/Em . . . . Am/G/Em/Am/G/B

Spacewalk in a hurricane, trash talk in a world of pain

Z beams on the rings of Zar-Zar, red streams on the face of Mars

Thick ice on the fibreglass, head lice in the Mardi Gras

Auto pilot in a funk, engineer's unruly punk

We're all heading for the city

Big fat tower block (city in) cyclone eye

We're all agreed on one thing

                 

This spaceship's landing in the Firey ball (gold exchange)

Spacewalk in the acid quarter, overload on dusty mortar

S beams on the rings of Saturn, red streams on the face of Mars

Blue ice on the solar glass, chew slice on the boarding pass

That man there is all to hell, falling down on crushed bone cell

CH.

Space walk in the acid rain, pressure on the forehead vein

Parachutes in the forward hold, weighed down with pirate gold

Thick ice on the fibreglass, head lice in the Mardi Gras

Auto pilot in a funk, engineer's unruly punk

Spacewalk in a hurricane, trash talk in a world of pain

Z beams on the rings of Zar-Zar, red streams on the face of Mars

Thick ice on the fibreglass, head lice in the Mardi Gras

Auto pilot in a funk, engineer's unruly punk