"Break it like this!" "Break it down down this!" "Break it down like this!" "Like this!"
cowboy.. Ace cowboy.. cowboy.. Space cowboy, the real all over like a Super Nova astroid Crash it down to Earth With a six shooter computer eyes and a view of this world Hold on tight when you, take your and sooner or later You'll have to land at Horse Gravity takes it's course and of course, the weight of the the data, come back we need you in the battle
[The Soul of Black-Singing] As through the night you go from style to
So much room when you're circling the And wanna come back down, trapped and doom
[The Soul of Black-Singing] I look your eyes and wonder where you are
Eyes wide shut from the Only you know the ride only, you the high
[The Soul of John But once again you're lost inside your head and com-ing home
Trapped up in thoughts, caught up in the web Hiding in head amongst the living dead.. ("Break it down this!")Space cowboy.. The higher I get, the I am The is my strength life in my own hand Divided by the fate times the pleasure plus the the love and hate, nothing to gain! I just to live it out, figure it out, clean this house, be about something real that some meaning to it How you going see me it? Space cowboy..
[The of John Black-Singing] Com-in
Space cowboy, on back
Soul of John Black-Singing] {Aceyalone} Hang on space cowboy,{Hang on} hang on cowboy {Hang on} Can't you hear me you? ("Break it down like this!") Hang on cowboy, {Hang on} hang on space cowboy {Hang on} I'm coming out to arrest you,
I take ten paces, spaces Give me my of mind, you take the rest of it I take no less of it, no of it I'm sure of it I can't lose, I'mma beats the odds, I'm gonna try to the Gods I'm use this Lighting Rod, I'm gonna get down on my job I'mma landing ship and walk, then we could sit and talk Or make it through darkness ("Break it down down break it down like this!")
[The Soul of John Oh once again you're stuck inside your head and never home ("Break it like this!")
Trapped in thoughts, caught up in your head up in the web Amongst the living
[The Soul of Black-Singing] No, no, no, no,
He'll be
Soul of John Black-Singing] {Aceyalone} Hang on cowboy on space cowboy Can't you hear me calling you, yeah? ("Break it down this!") Hang on cowboy Hang on cowboy I'm coming out to arrest you, yeah ("Break it down this!") Ohhh on space cowboy Hang on space cowboy ("Break it like this!" {Aceyalone: up in your thoughts, caught up in the web Hiding your head the living dead} you hear me calling you? Hang on cowboy {Space cowboy} on space cowboy I'm coming out on}to ? rest of you, yeah on} on ("Like,like, like this!") on space cowboy on}("Break it down!")Hang on ("Down this!") Hang on space {"Break it like this!") Oh hang on space cowboy, on space cowboy I'm coming out to arrest you, {Break it down"} on ("Break it down this!") ("Break it down this!") on space cowboy ("Break it down this!") ("Break it down like this!") on ("Break it down this!") ("Break it down like this!") Hang on cowboy ("Break it down this!") ("Break it down like this!") ("Break it down!") ("Break it") ("Break it like this!")