URBAN SPACEMAN I'm the urban spaceman baby, I've got speed, I've got everything I need, I'm the urban spaceman baby, I can fly, I'm a supersonic guy. I don't need pleasure, I don't feel pain, If you were to knock me down, I'd just get up again. I'm the urban spaceman babe and I'm making out, I'm all about. I wake up every morning, with a smile upon my face, My natural exuberance, spills out all over the place. I'm the urban spaceman, I'm intelligent and clean, Know what I mean? I'm the urban spaceman, as a lover second to none, It's a lot of fun. I never let my friends down, I never make a boob, I'm a glossy magazine, an advert in the tube. I'm the urban spaceman babe, but here comes the twist, I don't exist !
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