Moscow's still red
The young man's dead
Gone to heaven instead

The evening news
Says he was confused


The motorways will all merge soon
Lottery winner buys the moon
They've come to save us

The space invaders are here

He thought of cars

And where
Where to drive them
Who to drive them with

There
There was no-one
No-one


There's panic at London Heathrow
Everybody wants to go

Up into the blue
But there's a ten year queue


Columbia is in top gear
It shouldn't snow this time of year
America's shot

She's gone and done the lot

He thought of planes

And where
Where to fly to
And who to fly there with

And there
There was no-one
No-one