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Space In Space


.we have reached the stars. 
.we are among them. 

.we have danced the last dance. 
.twirled and twirled. 

.smell of the mountains. 
.wet and fresh. 

.sand in our hair and on our feet. 
.hours of leisure. 

.memories to burn baby. 
.scenes flash in my mind. 

.we will illuminate the night. 
.with words and truths. 

.we will shout and stomp. 
.four four time. 

.check up on that harmonica player. 
.throughout the entire song. 

.we've never been in this space in space. 
.no one has.

Hang Gliders

  Death to America, death to all. Hit Beirut after ditching the Shah. Flew hang gliders in to murder and maim. Took hostages, too, always th...