Track Title:               Space Junk (Wang Chung '97)

Album Title:               Everybody Wang Chung Tonight; Greatest Hits
Prime Artist:              Wang Chung
Producer:                  Adam Wren
Producer:                  Wang Chung

Written by:                Jack Hues
Written by:                Nick Feldman
Lyrics:
Yeah

                                                   Drifting down the spaceway
                                                     By the Betelgeuse Hotel
                                                    Mapping out constellations
                                                   Of the place I know so well
                                                    Sifting through the system
                                                 For the piece that knows my name
                                                Endlessly I listen, in the master game

                                                           Chorus:
                                                      Welcome to my world
                                                     (Welcome to my world)
                                                    Welcome to my only world
                                                   (Welcome to my only world)
                                                     It is full of space junk
                                                 But your words are coming through
                                                   I'm riding on the space junk
                                                    And it's bringing me to you
                                                       Bringing me to you

                                                   Through the tenth dimension
                                                    To the certainties beyond
                                            Dreamily inattention, and the sub-atomic bomb
                                                   Machine that spins within me
                                                  And the spirit that drives me on
                                                     Searching for an answer

                                                    Repeat Chorus with ad lib

                                                     Sitting on the space junk
                                                        What I am to do
                                                     Riding on the space junk
                                                    And it's bringing me to you
                                                   My head is full of space junk
                                                 But your words are coming through
                                                     Riding on the space junk
                                                    And it's bringing me to you
                                                  It's bringing me to you (Repeat)

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