And there's holographic metal on a netherworld stare
And the people say: "Don't speak to me and when you speak don't swear"
Now you speak my language
And there's chemical smoke on a video screen
And the future's here saying: "Speak to me in Spanish
Now you speak in ambush
And now you speak my language
Speak to me in anguish
Now you speak my language"

Airbrush
A sympathetic touch from a voyager soul
And we're glitterships running out of control
By the Terris Gate on the love patrol

And there's holographic metal on a netherworld stare
And the people say: "Don't speak to me and when you speak don't swear"
Now you speak my language
When you talk to me in anguish
And there's chemical smoke on a video screen
And the future's here saying: "Speak to me in Spanish
Don't speak to me in English
Now you speak in ambush
Speak to me in anguish
Now you speak my language
Speak to me in anguish
Now you speak my language"
Airbrush
A sympathetic touch from a voyager soul
And we're glitterships running out of control
By the Terris Gate on the love patrol
When will we learn to face the sun?