Artist/Band:
Flight Of The Conchords
Lyrics for Song: Bowie
Lyrics for Album: Flight of the Conchords [2008]
Bowie's in space
Bowie's in space
Whatcha doin' out there, man?
That's pretty freaky, Bowie
(Ooh, Bowie!)
Is it cold out in space, Bowie?
You can borrow my jumper if you like, Bowie
Does the cold of deep space make your nipples go pointy, Bowie?
Do you use your pointy nipples as
telescopic antennae to transmit data back to earth
I bet you do, you freaky old bastard you!
Do you have one really funky, sequined space suit, Bowie
or do you have several ch-changes?
Do they smoke grass out in space, Bowie
or do they smoke Astroturf?
Oooh!
Receiving transmission
From David Bowie's nipple antennae!
Do you read me lieutenant Bowie?
I said do you read me lieutenant Bowie
This is Bowie to Bowie
Do you hear me out there, man?
This is Bowie back to Bowie
I read you loud and clear, man
Ooh yeah, man!
Your signal's weak on my radar screen
How far out are you, man?
I'm pretty far out
That's pretty far out, man!
Ooh ah ooh
I'm orbiting Pluto
Ooh ah ooh
Drawn in by its groovitational, groovitational pull
I'm jamming out with the Mick Jaggernauts, ooh
And they think it's pretty cool, man
Ooh!
Are you okay, Bowie?
What was that sound?
I don't know man, I have to turn my ship around
Ooh it's the craziest thing
Yeah, I'm picking it up on my LSD screen
Can you see the stratosphere ringing
To the choir of afronauts singing?
Bowie's in space
Bowie, Bowie
Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie
Bowie's in space
Bowie, Bowie
Bowie, Bowie, Bowie, Bowie
Eeney ma-ma meeney miney moey
Phasers on funky!
Eeney ma-ma meeney miney moey
B-B-B-B-B-B-B-Bowie's in
Space!
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