[ti: Japan to Jupiter]
[ar: Kitchens of Distinction]
[al: Folly]
[t_time: (05:05)]
[00:25.00]From bicycles to platform heels
[00:29.00]School uniform to flares
[00:32.00]A little silver make-up
[00:35.00]Black eyeliner in swathes
[00:38.00]We took the train to London
[00:42.00]On the Bed-Pan freedom line
[00:45.00]Going to a nightclub, oh, to a nightclub in Soho
[00:52.00]It's a scream, don't look down
[00:58.00]We can be those cosmonauts
[01:01.00]We can be space fantasy
[01:06.00]We're a scream, we don't look down
[01:11.00]We’re soaking in the glamour
[01:13.80]From Japan to Jupiter
[01:20.80]
[01:24.50]Hanging out at Eric's
[01:27.00]In cobwebbed frilly sleeves
[01:30.00]Dressed roughly as Victorians
[01:33.00]Dressed drastically as Queens
[01:36.00]Paint a red disc on your forehead
[01:40.00]Some lightning 'cross your cheek
[01:43.00]Jonesy says it how it could be
[01:46.00]His sunmachine, his starry man
[01:49.50]His Major Tom, his Berlin hands
[01:53.00]They’re a scream, don't look down...
[01:59.00]We can be those cosmonauts
[02:01.60]We can be space fantasy
[02:06.00]We're a scream, we don't look down
[02:13.00]We’re soaking in the glamour
[02:15.00]From Japan to Jupiter
[02:19.00]Staring at the record sleeve
[02:22.00]For hour after hour
[02:25.00]I want to be an astronaut with glitter and space power
[02:32.00]I want to dye my hair red
[02:35.00]Hold a fag just like a girl
[02:39.00]Freeze in thick wool overcoats
[02:42.00]In the shadow of the wall
[02:45.00]And the record goes around, around
[02:48.00]And the needle gathers dust
[02:51.00]They shout for me to turn it down
[02:55.00]If I don't get out of here I'll burst
[03:01.00]I want to scream, I want to fly far away
[03:11.00]Japan/Jupiter
[03:16.50]Full of cleverness and charm
[03:21.00](Cleverness and charm)
[03:27.00]Goodbye then to platforms
[03:30.60]To the Rollers and white jeans
[03:34.20]The make-up has caked up
[03:37.00]And the fantasy's unreal
[03:39.90]Still I'm glad I took the London train
[03:42.80]On the Bed-Pan freedom line
[03:46.00]Went out to those dodgy clubs
[03:50.00]And changed back to my school uniform in the Gents on platform 9
[03:56.00]We had a scream, we never looked back
[04:03.00]We were those cosmonauts lost in outer space
[04:09.00]A scream, don’t look now
[04:15.80]With a head rush of glamour, we spun the world and all inside her around
[04:25.00]Spun the world and all inside her around
[04:31.80]Spun the world and all inside her around
[04:38.50]Spun the world and all inside her around