Well, I’ve got a problem
somethin’ that I’ve got
I’ve been pretending to be something that I’m not
An astronaut
King of the road
There’s so much astroturf, this field just can’t be sown
Baby soldier
tell us how you fight
All your battles
seein’ in the night
An astronaut
King of the road
Let’s get some paper
and let this thing unfold
But don’t get a crewcut
cut off all your hair
I just don’t think you want to
Find your new look
It’s already there
Just keep on doin’ what you want to
Well, I’ve been thinkin’ about
Aristocrats of love
Sons and daughters of the eighties
Aristocrats of love
Show us what you’re worth
Huddled masses
are your masters
precision is your drug
Get a crewcut
cut off all your hair
I just don’t think that you want to
Get a new job; I don’t really care
Just keep on doin’ what you want to
Don’t get a crewcut
cut off all your hair
I just don’t think that you want to
Find your new look; it’s already there
Just keep on doing what you want to
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Featured on the album The Habit Room