In Search of Space Boy Songtext
von Viva Death

You′re tripping in there, you're tripping in there
You′re going to waste boy, you're going nowhere

You're tripping in there, you′re tripping in there
You′re going to space boy, you're going nowhere

Sole survivor
Don′t go anywhere without your soul
Clean attire
Better dress it up as if you know

Carve me up a piece of the pie
Accelerate and turn it up a few
Remember we won't always be playing those little games we do
And we do
And we get satiated, a little bit jaded
And we don′t know what we're going through
Oh no, we don′t know what we're gonna do

Social climber
Did you feel the high before the fall?
Demoralizer
Now do you wanna play the underdog?


Carve me up a piece of the pie
Accelerate and turn it up a few
Remember we won't always be playing those little games we do
And we do
And we get satiated, a little bit jaded
And we don′t know what we′re going through
Oh no, we don't know what we′re gonna do

You're tripping in there, you′re tripping in there
You're going to waste boy, you′re going nowhere

You're tripping in there, you're tripping in there
You′re going to space boy, you′re going nowhere

You want complacency - violence
I want completing the cycle
You want diplomacy - breakdown
You want dependency, you want it all for me

But I want everyone to know about you
And I want everyone to see just how you
Stole my future for a start
Running out on my black heart
Rolling over, selling fiction to a fictional world

You're tripping in there, you′re tripping in there
You're going to waste boy, you′re going nowhere

You're tripping in there, you′re tripping in there
You're going to space boy, you're going nowhere

You′re tripping in there, you′re tripping in there
You're going to waste boy, you′re going nowhere


You're tripping in there, you′re tripping in there
You're going to space boy, you′re going nowhere

Am I just a fiction or alarming in contradiction?
Am I just a critic or a pseudoscientific slag?
Am I just a fiction or an automated first impression?
Am I just a cynic or a celebrated pessimistic drag?