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Låttexter: One Eskimo. One Eskimo. Astronauts.

You float like a baby
Trying to escape this covered in tar
But every recording
You keep distorting like an astronaut

It's funny old world full of headaches in turn

So whenever you need space
I guess it's okay
When you're floating away
To feel nothing at all
We can be astronauts
If you want to get out of here

You float like a baby
Looking for safety somewhere on mars
But if I'm mistaken
Your body's in England but your head's in the stars

It's funny old world full of headaches in turn

So whenever you need space
I guess it's okay
When you're floating away
To feel nothing at all
We can be astronauts
If you want to get out of here

We can get out of here
We can get out of here
We can be astronauts
We can be astronauts

It's funny old world full of headaches in turn

So whenever you need space
I guess it's okay
(Ay, ay, ay)
When you're floating away
(Ay, ay, ay)
To feel nothing at all
We can be astronauts
If you want to get out of here

We can get out of here
We can get out of here
We can be astronauts
We can be astronauts

One Eskimo