When we left the airport we were into the vibe
We were easily mistaken for a nomadic tribe
I never thought I’d ever see the communists fall
We made it all the way to the Chinese wall
I couldn't see the end ‘cos I was unaware
I couldn't see the light ‘cos I was unaware
I didn't feel the fight ‘cos I was unaware
Never felt the same ‘cos I was unaware
Crossing through the border into Kazakhstan
We took a load of stuff, I was a happy man
Taking in the scenery it was sublime
But I got the notion I’m a philistine
Coming through the sphere of an android dream
Randomly selecting things to make me feel clean
Gotta find a radio to make communication
When I get home I want some good remuneration
I couldn't see the end ‘cos I was unaware
I couldn't see the light ‘cos I was unaware
I didn't feel the fight ‘cos I was unaware
Never felt the same ‘cos I was unaware. Oh no.
Walking through the fields you know we didn’t care
Going through the mountains we were in despair
Finally a station so we climb aboard a train
Looking for the airport ‘cos we want to get a plane
I couldn't see the end ‘cos I was unaware
I couldn't see the light ‘cos I was unaware
I didn't feel the fight ‘cos I was unaware
Never felt the same ‘cos I was unaware
credits
from Space Ride To Utopia,
released January 30, 2014
Written and performed by Chris Living
Produced by Chris Living
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