Space Age - The Dream Syndicate

Let’s line 'em up, sister

Let’s throw 'em back and lay ‘em down

Put some salve on the blister

The concierge is coming to town

Don’t let it put you in a rage

We’re living in a space age

The time is right, honey

There’s no one looking anyway

We’re the invisible white bunny

Along the Boulevard Loraine

Just another barren white stage

Set the lights for the space age

You’re a loose and lovely freak

And I’m a solid, stoic flickering flash

You’re not good enough to be meek

Make sure we’ve got plenty of cash

Set the controls for disengage

It’s time for living in the space age

Space age