Spaced Out, far out, get another car our
Dodgem Dude is Dancing on the Desert of the Ring
And he drives his car with style
While he smiles at all the wiles
The Cars go round and round and then he hits them.

Smash them, crash them, get your chips and cash them
Dodgem Dude don't dare, don't dare to understand
And the music growls and moans
For he knows he can't go home
So he's grinning as the sparks fly when he hits them.

Spill them, kill them, have your kicks and thrill them
Race them, chase them, turn the car and face them
Dodgem Dude is Dancing on the Desert of His brains.

Choose them, loose them, slow a while and use them
Dodgem Dude is lonely and he will not stand much more
But the impact dulls his brain
So he cannot know his name
And he need not fake tonight, when he walks back through the rain.

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