Elektronik Supersonik

Hey baby wake up from your asleep. We have arrived onto the future and the whole world is become. Elektronik Supersonik. Supersonik. Elektronik. Hey baby ride with me away. We doesn't have much time. My blue jeans is tight. So onto my love rocket climb. Inside tank of fuel is not fuel but love. Above us there is nothing above but the stars above. All systems gone. Prepare for countdown. Five four three one. Blast off. Fly away in my space rocket. You no need put money in my pocket. The door is closed I just lock it. I put my go plug in your socket. The sun is shining bright like fire. You and me gets higher and higher. Far from communist in fire. You think can stop us is flat tire. Hey love crusader I want to be your space invader. For you I would descend the deepest moon crater. I is more stronger than Darth Vapor. Obey me I is your new dictator. For you is Venus I am Mars. With you I is more richer than all the Tsars. Make a wishes on a shooting stars. Then for you I will play on my cosmic guitars. Ladies and gentlemen, fasten your belt seats. We has commenced on the descent. I trust you enjoyed this flight as much as you enjoyed this accent. Now back on earth is time for down splash. Into sea of eternal glory my spaceship crash. People have arrived for to cheer me from near and far. And as I float I open door and shout, I is worlds biggest washed up supersonic. Elektronik. As for sure as the sun rises in the west. Of all the singers and poets on earth I am the bestest. Come let me put a ring of Jupiter on your finger. Then like a smell around you I will forever linger. Okay is time for end no more will I sang. Let me take you back in time but I want for you to experience big bang. Long live space race. Long live Molvania.