Artist: Task Force f/ Braintax, Jehst Album: Voice of the Great Outdoors Song: Cosmic Gypsies Typed by: butterflyhigh@marihuana.com [Chester P] I'm the spacemen type, chewing meteoric porridge The asteroid arsenal's beefing up my courage The Lunar Base burglar, sun spots burn you up I'll be shooting stars at Mars, the planet murderer My spaceship's flying, a red dwarf alliance Drying up the milky ways, galactic pirates Thugged out astronaut, my mind can't be rescued I sniff stardust, manufactured off Neptune I'm the cosmic gypsy, tipsy from plutonium whisky This freaky alien from Pluto gives me My soldiers from the Solar, roll on your rapper-dreads Like a herd of asteroids, spaceman, magnetic space shower - My debris clashes Jupiter Heavyweight powers, all my forces are nuclear So keep your cursive distance, feel when I snap Like a Venus penis-trap, from Mercury and back I'm known by kingpins in drug rings of Saturn You mess with this space-fog and something's gotta happen So grab the Southern crust if that's any constellations Some space stations serve shit from Uranus But they get demolished by the inter-stellar famous Spaceman type from section that's nameless I'm the cosmic gypsy, welcome to my kingdom The space is my wife and these planets are my children [Braintax] In my capsule, blast trough, green escape pod Floating on through the velvet robes, a sun god Radio has gone dead I navigate past the Plough Feel ecstatic, like "Hey mum look at me now!" Rough course traveling, infinite space palace Hope I'm on the face with Aurora Borealis type light shows Diamonds where I tread on space carpet Volcanic aeronus, brewed 'em in the Antarctic Show me a sign, a doc for the inter-planetary flea market Buy a frozen apple, I'll preserve for the shower when your ship gets hit Burning up, I remember Earth, chewing on the pips *Pip Pip Pip Pip* Your lasers can't touch my tracking I'm startsinct, with universal underground backing The moonhopping massive and the cloud-steppers Plutionians, satenights, guided by satellites My stellar encompasses energy and mindstate Emit solar power, O2 and gyrate Stay adrift, oceans down before ships Sail my galleon, caravan time-line trips [Farma G] Farma stargazer, inter-stellar space chase Asteroid belt waist line, lunar man pays Universal supernovas, guide to the galaxy Hitchhiking time.bandit seeking ET Sleepwalker in the starts, spirits of the skies Astrology reborn, with Taurus by my side I free celestial latitudes sliding down black holes My hemisphere magic brings spaceman snow Stardust shower, grey plough sky harvest Satellite demolition, chicken run with a Tardis My Starship Enterprise is inter-planetary With big banging theories, from here to Pleiades The summes souls countdown to be solar The moon's in the ninth house, an old star ordes Angular planets descending from their birthplace In tune with the infinite, desirable skyscraper A cosmical period, a cycle of heaven The biology of God, I tie the ribbon in the sky Atmospheric radiation, technological meltdown Orbiting planets for elemental powers found My head's buried in volumes, a space encyclopedia Super nature creatures, Farma star healer I watch the Autumn equinox the burn that Titan I bathe in moonrays that feel totally enlightened In love with the stars, seduced by the Zodiac Spaceman type, Farma universal man [Jehst] Lion of the Zodiac, know me as a zoomorphic messenger Who orbits the regular, star north of Nebula Stormcloud dweller, moonboots stepping on the inter-stellar path - Let a trail of the lexicon Alphabet soup, dragon space suit sentinel Keep off the stargate, my soul stays chemical Old space in several places, zero gravitational fields - The stars plough my acres I'm weightless now, in Mother Nature's imagination Escape the status of carbonite preservation I occupy lunar bases and moon craters The shield mje from meteor storms and new dangers Cosmos, conquistador crusaders And space age sabre-tooth tiger suit slayers Explore the dunes, we move with the spice minors Beside sience, black holes and white giants Psychic neckrunners and android headhunters Cyber punks bungee jumping off the third rock Mixing Smirnoff with Dandelion & Burdock Moonjuice sipping, step-children of the Earth gods - My home's a heaven I fell back to earth where electric sheep feed on the astro turf I surf the network, and my skin turns silver Metallic anatomy, the space probe builder Rainbow conceiver, I'm bleeding mercury Caught in a timewarp, and all I see is burgundy My fingertips glisten, gripping crystallised flowers Red and green sparkle, marvel at the powers Asteroid showers, inter-planetary rainfall Brainstorm colourcharts, the cosmic paintball The mega-blast, travel on the Battle Star Galactica Jehst! The invalid to infiltrated Gattica I'm the cosmic gypsy, welcome to my kingdom The space is my wife and these planets are my children Spaceman............ *4X*