Somewhere out there in the vast nothingness of space...
Somewhere far away in space and time.
Staring upwards at the gleaming stars in the obsidian sky
We're marooned on a small island,
In an endless sea,
Confined to a tiny spit of sand,
Unable to escape
But tonight, on this small planet
On earth, we're going to rock civilization
Is this bass really strong enough?
We're marooned on a small island,
In an endless sea,
Confined to a tiny spit of sand,
Unable to escape
But tonight... its heavy stuff!
Writer(s): Gareth Thomas Mcgrillen, Robert Swire Thompson
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