| SENSATIONS
Listen to the news, changes are coming soon
Atlantic engineers & cities in the moon
You better look across the ocean, now tell me what you see:
The southern cross explodes into the colours of the sea
Mighty Maomoondog skips across the waves
Kick the door and hit the shore and be somebody else
Supersonic landscapes are melting in your hair
Bubblegum comedians are planting skylarks in the air
Here we go with the new sensation
We're on every station
Such a kind of a legend to turn you on, dig the rhythm
Genie, and listen to the voice of the dolphin.
Listen to your radio...
All across the planet, politicians tremble...
Continental sister's rocking with the liquid gambler
Now the time is here, now it's coming true...
The enigmatic ecstasy is overwhelming you
Acrobats & comets streaking by
40,000 sirens are wailing in the sky
Innersexual circuits are cruising without fear
All inviting you for partytiming here
That's the start of the new sensation
We're on every station
Such a kind of a legend to turn you on, dig the rhythm
Genie, and listen to the voice of the dolphin
Listen to your radio...
Now listen to me - Listen to the voice of the dolphin
You better return to the sea - listen to his Majesty
You better return to the sea - You better return to me...
Here's the new sensation
We're on every station...
| THE NELSON HIGHRISE SECTOR 3: THE GARAGE
Down in the garage, drifting in her embrace
He's on an island of serenity
Outside the gateway they're coming closer
Rain settles gently on their uniforms
Comme Vingt Mille Lieues sous les Mers
Comme Vingt Mille Lieues sous les Mers
Down in the garage after the race
For only a moment the earth stood still
While they are kissing, exposed by the searchlights
Into the cameras she fires her gun
Comme Vingt Mille Lieues sous les Mers
Comme Vingt Mille Lieues sous les Mers
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DECEMBER 1986