Moscow�s still red, the young man�s dead
Gone to heaven instead
The evening news says he was confused

The motorways will all merge soon
Lottery winner buys the moon
They�ve come to save us
The space invaders are here

He thought of cars
And where, where to drive them
And who to drive there with
But there, there was no-one, no-one

There�s panic at london heathrow
Everybody wants to go up into the blue
But there�s a ten year queue

Columbia is in top gear
It shouldn�t snow this time of year
America�s shot she�s gone and done the lot

He thought of planes
And where, where to fly to
And who to fly there with
But there, there was no-one, no-one