Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lost in Space, artist - Pitch 92Date of issue: 13.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lost in Space |
| Awaking |
| Still dreaming away |
| So what’s on the cards? |
| Gypsies reading my palms |
| Christians deep in the psalms |
| Oh, Lord |
| Shit’s so hard |
| Your mans used to work with his hands |
| Now he’s picking up arms |
| Get you more than a slap on the wrist |
| That’s the risk |
| You ain’t the star type, that’s an asterisk |
| I’m more like Hunter S on an acid trip |
| I’ve got your number, yes |
| I’m sinking your battleship |
| Get to paddling |
| You spit a dart, I spit a javelin |
| It’s the Holy Spirit that I’m channelling |
| You’re challenging the chaplain |
| I’m always changing and adapting |
| Now I’m at the table with the captain |
| Salt beef beigel in the napkin |
| Make a chap sing like Nat King |
| When she does that thing |
| Lauryn Hill |
| With her face on a dollar bill |
| Body built out of solid steel |
| I take my place where the scholars chill |
| Until then a classic case of |
| 'If I don’t do it |
| Nobody will' |
| Not stopping still |
| Just reached John o' Groats |
| Ain’t had a proper meal since Forest Hill |
| The hunger’s real, this is not a game |
| Still I find I’m |
| Running through a maze like the Mockingjay |
| And I’m amazed to hear you mocking J |
| They’re hanging off my every word |
| Don’t give a fuck what you’ve got to say |
| With all these odds stacked up against you |
| What game you tryna play? |
| We’re lost in space, don’t watch no face |
| That won’t give me the time of day |
| Watch this space, he’s a basket case |
| The survey says, 'I'm insane' |
| Awaking |
| Still dreaming away |
| What’s on the cards? |
| A challenge, look beyond the mirage |
| The fine balance of song and dance |
| Perform well, adapt to the storm well |
| Because now everyday is like a passage from Orwell |
| Staring as the signal fades |
| Everyday is like the Crystal Maze |
| Chasing shiny paper for prizes |
| With a blissful face |
| But it’s all for fun |
| Yo, it’s one for all |
| But it’s very rarely all for one |
| You want that proper shit |
| That |
| Live from the land of false promises |
| The |
| The truth is on some 'hard to swallow' shit |
| Free as a swallow lives |
| The idea is yours till they borrow it |
| We dwell in the realm of the art |
| Where tomorrow lives |
| Thought becomes Flesh |
| Words manifest from the same essence |
| That gave the first man his test |
| With all these odds stacked up against you |
| What game you tryna play? |
| We’re lost in space, don’t watch no face |
| That won’t give me the time of day |
| Watch this space, he’s a basket case |
| The survey says, 'I'm insane' |
| Awaking still dreaming away |
| Awaking still dreaming away |
| Awaking still dreaming away |