52 Spacesuit Mask

Sometimes you got to and hate a street
I drive too fast, I drive too slow
Everybody has got their spacesuits on
A mask covered face
It's a beautiful Sunday afternoon
Placid blue skies, forest green eyes
And then they go... and then you go-go

In my heart, I know I'm clean
I don't shake hands - I don't linger in groups, you know
I've always felt alone,
Now they know - how the bubbleboy feels
It's a beautiful day in space
A burning yellow sun, blood-red meteor eyes
Floating in our spacesuits alone
Have we ever really known?

I'm marked unclean - I've got the fever!
Lock me up, weld the doors shut
Leper unclean - the plague has come to town

It's never gonna be the same again
It's always gonna be the same again and again
And again and again and again

I'm marked unclean - I've got the fever!
Lock me up - weld the doors shut
Leper unclean - the plague has come to town



Credits
Writer(s): Steve Murphy, Craig Reeves
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