Альбом Ozma

Astronaut, send us up
Once I'm out, I'll beam you shots
As long as you, will turn me back to you

Cosmonaut, best you got
Way to far, From the stars
Promise to, return me back to you

Bum bum bum bum bum da bum da
bum bum bum bum
bum buuuuumm bum
*repeat 7 times

Music & lyrics by Brummel

No one needs to know, one needs to know
If a lover's being faithful, one needs to know
If a lover's being true, one needs to know
If a lover's being faithful
And I'm being faithful to you

I don't know what you're thinking we should do
I don't know if the words you say are true
But let me tell you this for sure
The things we're doing just ain't pure
And no one needs to know but me and you

No one needs to know
No one needs to know
No one needs to know, one needs to know

If a lover's being faithful, one needs to know
If a lover's being true, one needs to know
If a lover's being faithful
And I'm being faithful to you

You don't know all the things she put me through
You don't know if the words I say are true
But let me tell you this tonight
The things we're doing just ain't right
And no one needs to know but me and you

No one needs to know
No one needs to know
No one needs to know, one needs to know

If a lover's being faithful, one needs to know
If a lover's being true, one needs to know
If a lover's being faithful
And I'm being faithful to you

No one needs to know
No one needs to know
No one needs to know
No one needs to know, one needs to know
No one needs to know, one needs to know

If a lover's being faithful, one needs to know
If a lover's being true, one needs to know
If a lover's being faithful
And I'm being faithful to you

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Check her out, she's got looks I've only seen in storybooks
I had one once, read it through, now it's long overdue

I asked her out, she gave me looks I've only seen on mean old crooks
I had my chance and now I'm through it's been so long, I'm overdue

What's so wrong with me and you?
It's been so long, I'm overdue
I'm overdue

Return me back to you

Astronaut, cosmonaut, send us up, best you've got
Once I'm out way too far, I'll beam you shots from the stars
As long as you promise to return me back to you

You know the story

You know the story

translated from russian:

astronaut, cosmonaut, round them up, best we've got
once they're out way too far, beam us shots of the stars

return me back to you, return me back to you

Well I woke up this morning,
I knew what I had to find.
Somewhere there exists a melody,
that'll make you change your mind.

So I got down to business,
The best that I could do.
Still nothing from these, lonely, forgein lips,
could be good enough for you.

If you wanna run,
put the pedal to the metal.
Tell me that we're done,
whistlin like a kettle.
you know you think you've won,
but you still got a score to settle.
So step on the pedal,
it means metal.

if we had just one minute alone
i know what I would say
this world and I are nothing now
but you make me want to stay

if you drop by to see me again
when I open up the door
and get down to all that matters now
which is getting down once more

If you wanna run,
put the pedal to the metal.
Tell me that we're done,
whistlin like a kettle.
you know you think you've won,
but you still got a score to settle.
So step on the pedal,
it means metal.

(Get down to business
the business of getting down) x8

(get down)

get downx6

Deep in the hills
There is a hideaway
That I built with Zack, the lego maniac
I'm never ever gonna turn back

Maybe in Legoland you're mine
Stop pause record fast-forward rewind
To the beginning frame
When I heard your name

We've tunneled through
To the outside world
The front guard is Link, the Zelda warrior
I'm never ever gonna turn home

So it ends
Round and round the propeller spins
Seat backs up no tray tables down
No turning back to this country town

I already knew blue eyed girl
Would be halfway around the world

Air gets thin
Round and round the propellor spins
Round and round on this carousel
Round and round feeling not as well

I already knew blue eyed girl
Would be halfway around the world

I can feel it in these undertones
A fair, light one to have alone
I can see it in the lights below
Pilots, mechanics take me home

Wesley Willis starts to break down
Feels the beat and hits the dance floor
I will listen to the radio
Still I can't hear you on the telephone

It's a shakedown so count from one to three
And shake your booty 'til the early dawn
You gotta be laid back, rock to obscurity
Then you will surely find there's nothing wrong with me

Three months have passed
And no reception has left me searching for another one
It's too bad that I was believing
That you could ever be more than deceiving

And when I listen to the radio
Now i'm not thinking things about you
And all the things you say that drive me crazy
Could not compare to the things you never say

Now is the end
I will call her a friend
I won't regret what I said (what I said)

When I become a man then I will surely see
That you were just a girl and you were wrong for me

If you would ever call I know that I'd be home
Because I'm waiting and I'm all alone

i'm bored, you're boarding the 504 out of town
it's late, so look straight, don't pull your eyes off the ground
you sit and wait across the gate, the minutes stretch themselves so long
you'll never be my destiny, because my destination's wrong

right coast, left coast
drifting round and round
i'm lost, always, and i know i can't be found

who made these customs i can't seem to get past?
it's no use, since you've been born into a higher class
when i want you, and only you, somehow your baggage comes along
and it never stops, no, it never stops, until i'm back where i belong

right coast, wrong coast
drifting round and round
i'm lost, always, and i know i can't be found

you can't see me across this great divide
i'm lost, always, if i'm not right by your side

back where i belong
back where i belong