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Lời bài hát: Ski's Country Trash. Trash Valley. Spaceman.


Sometimes I'm laying down the law
Sometimes I hardly know the score
Sometimes I'm frozen to the bone

There're times when I can't find a trace
Of god-damn wisdom in my face
I gotta leave the world alone

Sometimes I'm shooting from the hip
And risk a fat upper lip
Sometimes I'm sticking to my guns
Sometimes I'm riding on my faith
Sometimes my faith is riding me
To unknown places endlessly

Come give me a ride and be my
Spaceman,
Come give me a ride in your tin can
Come give me a ride and be my spaceman
Come fly me to the moon and back

Sometimes I'm going down the drain
Sometimes everything's in vain
Sometimes I can't escape the pain
Sometimes I need nine inch nail
Sometimes my soul is up for sale
I'm getting lost in my own tale

Come give me a ride and be my
Spaceman,
Come give me a ride in your tin can
Come give me a ride and be my spaceman
Come fly me to the moon and back

Come give me a ride and be my
Spaceman, Spaceman
Ski's Country Trash