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 CANTANTE: Bush
 TITULO:Spacetravel
 
 They're polishing the government
 Resembles a last waltz
 We are the play things
 We are the form
 Soon it may come
 Since we can rise
 Too long since i've seen you
 We move like satellites
 
 My future lies
 In spacetravel
 She's coming over me
 
 They're burning the tenements
 Topless progressive thinking
 Political holes
 Got six but pray for seven
 
 My future lies
 In space travel
 She's coming over me
 I employ spies
 To stroll the gravel
 They never want to leave
 
 My future lies
 My future lies
 
 Scared of the government
 I'm scared of the government
 
 My future lies
 In spacetravel
 There's someone after me i employ spies in silver tassels they never seem that pleased
 My future lies
 My future lies
 
 
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