Ace Cowboy — Aceyalone

feat. The Soul of John Black

"Break it down like this!" "Break it down down like this!" "Break it down down like this!" "Like this!"

Aceyalone

Space cowboy.. Ace cowboy.. Space cowboy.. Space cowboy, the real McCoy Electrical all over like a Super Nova astroid Crash it back down to Earth With a six shooter computer eyes and a beautiful view of this world Hold on tight when you, take your flight and sooner or later You'll have to land at Iron Horse Gravity takes it's course and of course, the weight of the matter Overrides the data, come back we need you in the battle

The Soul Of John Black-Singing

As through the night you go from style to stlye

Aceyalone

So much room when you're circling the moon And don't wanna come back down, trapped and doom

The Soul Of John Black-Singing

I look into your eyes and wonder where you are

Aceyalone

Eyes wide shut from the inside Only you know the ride only, you know the high

The Soul Of John Black-Singing

But once again you're lost inside your head and never com-ing home

Aceyalone

Trapped up in your thoughts, caught up in the web Hiding in your head amongst the living dead.. ("Break it down like this!")Space cowboy.. The higher I get, the lower I am The struggle is my strength life in my own hand Divided by the fate times the pleasure plus the pain Minus the love and hate, nothing to gain! I just want to live it out, figure it out, clean this house, be about something real that got's some meaning to it How you going see me through it? Space cowboy..

The Soul Of John Black-Singing

Com-in home

Aceyalone

Space cowboy, come on back

The Soul Of John Black-Singing

Hang on space cowboy,{Hang on} hang on space cowboy {Hang on} Can't you hear me calling you? ("Break it down like this!") Hang on space cowboy, {Hang on} hang on space cowboy {Hang on} I'm coming out to arrest you, yeah

Aceyalone

I take ten paces, spaces desolate Give me my piece of mind, you take the rest of it I take no less of it, no more of it I'm sure of it I can't lose, I'mma beats the odds, I'm gonna try to beat the Gods I'm gonna use this Lighting Rod, I'm gonna get down on my job I'mma landing this ship and walk, then we could sit and talk Or make it through this darkness ("Break it down down break it down like this!")

The Soul Of John Black-Singing

Oh once again you're stuck inside your head and never coming home

Aceyalone

Trapped in your thoughts, caught up in your head Caught up in the web Amongst the living dead

The Soul Of John Black-Singing

No, no, no, no, nooo

Aceyalone

He'll be back

The Soul Of John Black-Singing

Hang on space cowboy Hang on space cowboy Can't you hear me calling you, yeah? ("Break it down like this!") Hang on space cowboy Hang on space cowboy I'm coming out to arrest you, yeah ("Break it down like this!") Ohhh hang on space cowboy Hang on space cowboy ("Break it down like this!" {Aceyalone: Trapped up in your thoughts, caught up in the web Hiding your head amongst the living dead} Can't you hear me calling you? Hang on space cowboy {Space cowboy} Hang on space cowboy I'm coming out {Hang on}to ? rest of you, yeah {Hang on} Hang on ("Like,like, like this!") Hang on space cowboy {Hang on}("Break it down!")Hang on Hang on space cowboy {"Break it down like this!") Oh hang on space cowboy, hang on space cowboy I'm coming out to arrest you, yeah {Break it down"} Hang on Hang on space cowboy Hang on Hang on space cowboy