Hawkwind

They call me Spunik Stan I view the Earth from a garbage can I'm in Earth's orbit It's a junk yard, man It's just a job I'm the satellite junk man They call me Sputnik Stan Space-ways maintenance man...

He Draws the moon towards him With a wand of whales' bone The submarine magician is returning to his home His slow hair floats around him And his cloak spreads like a flower The submariner has the...

Mine life be with thine xenomorphic cries You can't escape me once you are chosen The forces within me to take you over Chemical machine, assailant of mankind Skeletal life forms are born to be my...

No ballpoint pen No type set in The ultrasonic tapping machine Takes control Takes control Issues its command Clicking and clattering Into the black Indian ink of night Hieroglyphic ancient scrawl It...

Squatting in your bodies, microscopic breeding I sleep in you and eat from within I am the Alien. We are here to help you Make the mend in the chemical bend We are the Aliens I lack emotion, have no...

In the cold grey-mask of morning I cry out, But no-one feels the sound that I shout, And you don't hear me through the tears you've shed, And the dream-world that you've found will one Day drag you...

Ebbing eyesight in chlorine clouds Stealing away barbed wire shrouds Mowed down in mud by machine gun fire Trapped and strangled in barbed wire Silent nights smashed as big guns fill bodies full of...

I'm a digital citizen, safe in my room I've got my video to relieve the gloom My mind's on a circuit with the nudes on the screen Life's a no-go area - it's so obscene You can't do this, you can't do...

Every time I go out, I think I'm being checked out Faceless people watching on a TV screen Do you begin to sense it just beneath the surface Reflections of a window whilst walking down the street? X2...

Our limits of the infinite have never been defined Spirit lies in atrophy in a state too late to unwind Trophies on the back shelf procreating all our race Ideals of our fantasies on which all things...