We had a lot of luck on Venus. We always had a ball on Mars. Meeting all the groovey people. We've rocked the Milky Way so far. We danced around with Borealice. We're space truckin' round the the
(ian hunter/mick ronson). . Genocidal tendencies are silly to extreme. After all you're still quite small you don't know where you've been. You was only swearing yesterday. Oh you want to win the
(ian hunter). . We walked to the sea, just my father and me. And the dogs played around on the sand. Winter cold cut the air, hanging still everywhere. Dressed in gray did he say hold my hand?.