Blackberry Way Records

Lyrics

Red lips on a cream color face
Tight hips struggle captive in lace
Now it’s time to take a taste
From the slags from outer space
I don’t care if you’re a dyke girl
Or why your flesh is blue
All I ask at liftoff time
Is let me join your crew
Now I wanna be a space girl
I wanna thrill them like you
Cosmetic overdose I don’t care
I just wanna look like you
Now I wanna be a space girl
I wanna thrill them like you
Cosmetic overdose I don’t care
I just wanna look like you
Solo
Space Girl Space Girl Space Girl Space Girl
Solo
Hey there plastic face girl
Pick yourself up off your knees
This isn’t the time or place girl
And momma said I’ll catch a disease
Now I wanna be a space girl
I wanna thrill them like you
Cosmetic overdose I don’t care
I just wanna look like you