"Break it like this!" "Break it down like this!" "Break it down down this!" "Like this!"
cowboy.. Ace cowboy.. cowboy.. Space cowboy, the McCoy Electrical all over like a Super astroid Crash it down to Earth With a six computer eyes and a beautiful view of this world Hold on tight when you, your flight and sooner or later You'll have to land at Iron takes it's course and of course, the weight of the matter Overrides the data, back we need you in the battle
[The Soul of Black-Singing] As through the night you go from style to
So much room when circling the moon And wanna come back down, trapped and doom
[The of John Black-Singing] I look into eyes and wonder where you are
Eyes wide from the inside Only you know the only, you know the high
[The Soul of Black-Singing] But again you're lost inside your head and never com-ing home
Trapped up in your thoughts, up in the web in your head amongst the living dead.. ("Break it down this!")Space cowboy.. The I get, the lower I am The struggle is my life in my own hand Divided by the times the pleasure plus the pain the love and hate, nothing to gain! I just want to live it out, it out, clean this house, be about something real that got's meaning to it How you going see me it? Space cowboy..
[The Soul of John home
Space cowboy, on back
[The Soul of Black-Singing] {Aceyalone} Hang on space cowboy,{Hang on} hang on cowboy {Hang on} Can't you hear me calling ("Break it down like this!") Hang on space cowboy, {Hang on} hang on space cowboy on} I'm coming out to arrest you,
I take ten paces, desolate Give me my of mind, you take the rest of it I take no of it, no more of it I'm sure of it I can't lose, I'mma beats the odds, I'm try to beat the Gods I'm gonna use this Lighting Rod, I'm gonna get on my job I'mma landing this ship and walk, then we sit and talk Or make it through this darkness ("Break it down down break it down this!")
[The Soul of Black-Singing] Oh once you're stuck inside your head and never coming home ("Break it down this!")
Trapped in thoughts, caught up in your head up in the web Amongst the living
[The Soul of Black-Singing] No, no, no, no,
He'll be
[The Soul of Black-Singing] {Aceyalone} Hang on cowboy Hang on space Can't you hear me calling you, ("Break it down like this!") Hang on space on space cowboy I'm coming out to arrest you, yeah ("Break it like this!") Ohhh hang on cowboy Hang on space ("Break it down like this!" {Aceyalone: Trapped up in your thoughts, up in the web Hiding your head amongst the living Can't you hear me you? Hang on space cowboy {Space Hang on space I'm coming out {Hang on}to ? rest of you, on} on ("Like,like, like this!") Hang on cowboy on}("Break it down!")Hang on ("Down this!") on space cowboy {"Break it down this!") Oh hang on space cowboy, on space cowboy I'm coming out to you, yeah {Break it down"} on ("Break it down this!") ("Break it like this!") Hang on cowboy ("Break it like this!") ("Break it down like this!") on ("Break it down this!") ("Break it down like this!") on space cowboy ("Break it down this!") ("Break it down like this!") ("Break it down!") ("Break it") ("Break it like this!")