Paroles de la chanson Science Fiction par
Religious iconography, giving you the creeps?
I feel rougher than a disco lizard tongue along your cheek
The rise of the machines
I must admit you gave me something momentarily in which I could believe
But the hand of harsh reality's ungloved
And it's on its way back here to scoop you up
Not on my watch, I want to stay with you my love
The way some science fiction does
Reflections in the silver screen of strange societies
Swamp monster with a hard-on for connectivity
The ascension of the c.r.e.a.m
I feel rougher than a disco lizard tongue along your cheek
The rise of the machines
I must admit you gave me something momentarily in which I could believe
But the hand of harsh reality's ungloved
And it's on its way back here to scoop you up
Not on my watch, I want to stay with you my love
The way some science fiction does
Reflections in the silver screen of strange societies
Swamp monster with a hard-on for connectivity
The ascension of the c.r.e.a.m
Mass panic on a not too distant future colony, quantitative easing
I want to make a simple point about peace and love
But in a sexy way where it's not obvious
Highlight dangers and send out hidden messages
The way some science fiction does
I've got the world on a wire in my little mirror mirror
On the wall, in the pocket of my raincoat
So I tried to write a song to make you blush
But I've a feeling the whole thing may well just
End up too clever for its own good
The way some science fiction does
I want to make a simple point about peace and love
But in a sexy way where it's not obvious
Highlight dangers and send out hidden messages
The way some science fiction does
I've got the world on a wire in my little mirror mirror
On the wall, in the pocket of my raincoat
So I tried to write a song to make you blush
But I've a feeling the whole thing may well just
End up too clever for its own good
The way some science fiction does