Track byJohn Cooper Clarke
The milky way she walks around All feet firmly off the ground Two worlds collide, two worlds collide Here comes the future bride Gimme a lift to the lunar base I wanna marry a monster from outer space I fell in love with an alien being Whose skin was jelly - whose teeth were green She had the big bug eyes and the death-ray glare Feet like water wings - purple hair I was over the moon - I asked her back to my place Then I married the monster - from outer space The days were numbered - the nights were spent In a rent free furnished oxygen tent When a cyborg chef served up moon beams Done super rapid on a laser beam I needed nutrition to keep up the pace When I married the monster from outer space We walked out - tentacle in hand You could sense that the earthlings would not understand They'd go.. nudge nudge ...when we got off the bus Saying it's extra-terrestial - not like us And it's bad enough with another race But fuck me... a monster ...from outer space In a cybernetic fit of rage She pissed off to another age She lives in 1999 With her new boyfriend - a blob of slime Each time I see her translucent face I remember the monster from outer space