Sitting in the cheap seats underneath the stars
i'm heading back to base, i'll drop you off at mars
i'm sure i know your face or what star you're from
i try to make conversation but i'm too far gone
I'm a man machinedrinking gasolinesuper human beingshooting laser beams
How you gonna leave, when your bags ain't packed
and how you gonna shoot, when we're back to back
how d'you tell a joke, when you can't laugh
you know that you're the punchline, baby take a bath

i'm a man machinedrinking gasolinesuper human beingi'm a queen's dream
The dog has ate my homework todayit's not done, it ain't done
i have heard they're not very well in the sun
Cos i'm a man machinei'm a queen's dreamdrinking gasolinei'm a queen's dream
Yeah....help
How you gonna live for love lying on our back
and how you gonna keep it kleen in a dirty mac
how you gonna breathe when you're lost in spaceyou're dazed and amused
talking through a different face
Cos i'm man machinedrinking gasolinei'm a teen dreami'm a man machine
i'm a man machinei'm a man machinedrinking gasoline