Next Century Songtext
von Sort Sol

I′m ready
Wanna leave
Ain't gonna miss the plane
To the next century

I got my woman
She′s in the seas
Right next to mine
Will be home tonight

In the next century
My head is spinning
My feet wont stop
I got the hush of a fever
Of the next century
The next century

Random wrong is right
Flying out of time
Random wrong it rides
Flying out of time


To the next century
My head is spinning
My feet wont stop
I got the hush of a fever
Of the next century
The next century

Sci-sci, scientific
See the blinking of the stars
Sci-sci, scientific
See the battleships on Mars
Hello Stranger, I've been looking for you
Are you coming, through worlds of plenty
Plenty and plenty of
Sci-sci, scientific
See the blinking of the stars
Right

In the next century
The next century
In the next century
The next century
In the next century
The next century...