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Babylon Zoo Album



1998
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Riding into town
On the wave of a crowd
Your Majesty,
They call him the Leopard Prince

Word is going around
There's a Groover in town
Your eminence
Calling out the Leopard Prince.

I, I've been missing
All the love you have to share
It's my premonition
Now it's plain to see
That you were meant for me.

Loving isn't physical.

All the money's gone
But I feel satisfied for once
And my friends they play dead
What a crazy world.

Shooting up the town
He's a fool on the prowl


Your trajesty,
They call him the Leopard Prince.

People all around
Grab a piece of his crown
Humility
Unveiling of the Leopard Prince.

I should have listened
To the words you have to say
It's my premonition
That now it's plain to see
That you were meant for me.

Loving isn't physical.

All the money's gone
But I feel satisfied for once
And my friends they play dead
What a crazy world

The money's gone

The money's gone

. . .


Monday mornin' as I lie awake
A Starman fell from outer space
Evil watchin me, was it all a dream
Hello Boy, you're going insane
One day we will tolarate the pain
I'll be here to entertain
There go all the freaks, they're crowdin' up on the streets
Paranoid in so many ways

*You're the devil in me, I know man, it's true
I never wanted to be, I'm nobody's fool

**Manhattan Martian
Psycho Kid came down to die and blow us all away
Manhattan Martian oh oh oh
One day we will wake up the same


Then grow old and fade away
Aliens and me linin' up to see
Everybody going insane

*Repeat

**Repeat Twice

He plays a Chrome Guitar
Boy you're gonna be a star
With your guardian angel watching you
There's nothing you can't do

Manhattan Martian
Psycho Kid came down to die and blow us all away
Manhattan Martian

. . .


I was a city child with a dead-end smile
And a worm's-eye point of view
Oh I knew my way, I was a back-street stray
And I had my eyes on you

Now I got this friend and he's a screwdriver-jiver
You know, some kinda automobeat on the street
And he has converted me to rock'n'roll

I just wanna dance to
Honaloochie boogie yeah
Get in time, don't worry 'bout the shirt shine
Honaloochie boogie yeah
You sure started somethin'

Now my hair gets longer as the beat gets stronger
Wanna tell Chuck Berry my news


I get my kicks outta guitar licks
And I've sold my steel-toed shoes

Now I got this friend and he's a spider west-sider
You know, he's hung up on a protection rejection thing
But I have made him see the light

He just wanna dance to
Honaloochie boogie yeah
Get in time, don't worry 'bout the shirt shine
Honaloochie boogie yeah
You sure started somethin'

Honaloochie boogie yeah
Get in time, don't worry 'bout the shirt shine
Honaloochie boogie yeah
You sure started somethin'

. . .


Electrics day hangin' over me
I think we're about to lose control
Space police say to me
Hello, Hello, Hello
Is it me, nobody telephoned

Electric rain hangin' over me
I think we've finally lost control
Space Police callin' me
That's why your garden never grows
But I'm afraid to say hello, hello, hello

*When tomorrow comes they'll wipe your fears away
Celebrating life in space
When the morning comes they'll wipe your fears away
Life on earth will stay the same


She flies with grace (Glides with grace)
How I love the taste (I love the taste)
Honeymoon in space (space, space, space...)

Better day hangin' over me
I think we've finally lost control
Space police say to me
Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello (Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello)
Is it me, nobody telephoned
It it me, nobody ever called

*Repeat twice

She glides with taste
I love the taste
Honeymoon in space

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Weird-lookin' people, they seem all right
Nobody's drivin' tonight
Beautiful people (Beautiful people)
Strangers that meet us, they seem all right
Somebody tell me why, maybe tonight (Maybe tonight)
All I wanted was a photograph
A picture disc, I think it fits
Eight days a week, twenty-five hours a day
We're Stereo Superstar (Superstars)

Eight days a week, twenty-five hours a day
We're Stereo Superstar (Superstars)
Beautiful people, the seemed all right


Nobody's drivin tonight
Beautiful people (Beautiful people)
All I wanted was their photograph
A picture disc, one that fits
Eight days a week, twenty-five hours a day
We're Stereo Superstar (Superstars)

Eight days a week, twenty-five hours a day
We're Stereo Superstar (Superstars)

(Superstar, Superstar, Superstar,)
(Superstar, Superstar, Superstar)

. . .


I'm wired for weird and I'm on attack
My life tastes delicious
Somebody told me I was Asian trash
Man I'd like to listen to the words you had to say
It's like a bullet lodged in my head
Time to listen, what you're missin'
I'm just a rock'n'roll superman
Do you know who you are, who you are
I'm a laser-guided superstar
Who you are, who you are
I'm a juvenile in a cage
A cosmetic boy insane

Return of the Chrome Invader
Asian kid with eyes electric blue
There's nothing he can't do, oh oh
Calling the Chrome Invader
Cosmic kid with all the latest moves
He's a crazy dude, oh oh oh
I'm a King Kong Groover on an ego trip
With atomic vision
Somebody told me I was fortunately hip
Man I'd like to listen to the words you had to say
It's like a bullet lodged in my head
Time to listen, what you're missin'


I'm just a rock'n'roll superman
Do you know who you are, who you are
I'm a laser-guided superstar
Who you are, who you are
I'm a juvenile in a cage
A cosmetic boy insane

Return of the Chrome Invader
Asian kid with eyes electric blue
There's nothing he can't do, oh oh
Calling the Chrome Invader
Cosmic kid with all the latest moves
He's a crazy dude, oh oh oh

Hidden in his eyes is the love that's no surprise
But are we all too young to die,
Are we all too young to die
Hidden in his eyes is the love that's no surprise
But are we all too young to die,
Are we all too young to die

Calling the Chrome Invader
Cosmic kid with all the latest moves
He's a crazy dude, oh oh oh.

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Life was oh so, so erotic
Somewhere deep inside his eyes
Share a joke, drink a coke
Tighten up your favourite clothes
Lovers always
Telling lies
Maybe they're just outta time
Dig a hole on your own
satan's crawlin on my soul

Turn around, face this way
Better to avoid the rays
Plastic hearts ignore the pain


But oh, oh, oh mean Mr. Terror believe it
Build me a queen with with your magnetic machine
Hey Mr. Terror believe it
Build me a queen with with your magnetic machine
I want to be my subterranean queen
Oh no, no, no natives are frightened away
Oh no, no, no she's gonna blow you away
Mean Mr. Terror believe it
Build me a queen with your magnetic machine
Mean Mr. Terror believe it
Build me a queen with your bikini machine man
I want you to be my subterranean queen

. . .


*Never sell your soul (ah ah)
Never sell your soul (ah ah)
Never sell your soul

Life is a nipple for millions of people
Hangin' around on the town, are you a boy or girl
Mirrors an' poses, we powder our noses
Struttin' around in a gown, are you a boy or girl

Anybody, does anybody care
Walkin' around, you're the talk of the town
We're no more then trash
But after today (the whole world knows my answer)
After today (the poison tastes much better)
And when you're a boy (the whole world knows my answer)
And when you're a girl (the poison tastes much, poison tastes much better)

Bigger then Jesus, a pleasure to meet us
What's going out on the town, are you a boy or girl?


Make up and poses, glam lookin' closer
Color the town with the sound, are you a boy or girl?

We got dinosaur's feet, diggin' holes in the street
Jackin' up on the beat
The young dudes you're in with me oh yeah, oh yeah
But after today (the whole world knows my answer)
After today (the poison tastes much better)
And when you're a boy (the whole world knows my answer)
And when you're a girl (the poison tastes much, poison tastes much better)

But after today (the whole world knows my, the whole world knows my answer)
After today (the poison tastes much better)

And when you're a boy (the whole world knows my answer)
And when you're a girl (the poison tastes much, poison tastes much better)

*Repeat

. . .


(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)
*(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)
What a maniac day it came with no solutionsAre we shadowboxing in the rainMy girlfriend and me were sittin' on the pavementOh my make-up's running down the drainI heard the news, i think it's big enough for twoAngel, can you tell, i'd like to get to know you well
*repeat

All her friends are fake, hey that's no polutionAre we verging on insanity, have you heard todayEverybody's got a solution, I'm just shadowboxing in the rainI've heard the news, they think it's big enough for twoAngel, can you tell, I think I'd like to get to know you well
All our friends are going insane, but there's no need to throw it awayDon't throw it awayEverybody's going insane, but there's no need to throw it awayDon't throw it away
(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Get your body down, get down)(Hey man, get your body down, get your body down, get your body down)(Everybody's going insane)

. . .


There is somethin' strange deep inside her brainI don't know where to start this bionic heart in my imaginationI wonder, how low, how low, how low is your soulI don't know what to say it's a fool's paradeThere's a million stars tearing us apart in my imaginationI wonder how low, how low, how low is your soulIn my imagination I wonder how low, how low, how low is your soul

*Say that that you want me, the fear is gone, the fear is goneWaitin' for the midnight run to carry me home, aroma girl, aroma girl
You and me we are so manic, never satisfiedThere's no way we're runnin' outta timePeople say the government's to blame, why do we live this way?Life is strange, there's no one left to blame, how do we live this way oh me?

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