Spaceman Fugitive - Ryan Star

Shell shock, bombs drop

This city’s down on its knees

Tan wasteland

They’re pumping out beauty queens

Hands are shaking

White skies, rivers rise

Filling refugee camps

The names rogue waves washed away in the sand

Hands are shaking

My heart’s racing

Hey message to receiver

I’m taking it higher

M.I.A.

like a spaceman fugitive

I’m not coming down

Backseat, body heat

Sneaking out of the dance

The next Gen-X

Are hoping they got a chance

Sweat I’m tasting

My hearts racing

Hey message to receiver

I’m taking it higher

M.I.A.

like a spaceman fugitive

I’m not coming down

I’m breaking up, radio silence

Lights go out and all is quiet

But in my head there’s a screaming anthem

There’s gotta be more worth fighting for

Hey message to receiver

I’m taking it higher

M.I.A.

like a spaceman fugitive

I’m not coming down