words & music: Polar Levine

vocals: Amy Douglas
track, keyboards, guitar: Polarity/1
digital theremin, bass: Rubio
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produced by Polarity/1
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It's hard out there for a spaceman
Gotta walk a scary mile
A stranger in a real strange land
Suit so out of style
Lookin' dumb like a gumball
Trying to hide his wings
And that smelly gooey head
With shiny neon strings
Looking like a Sad Sack
Alone on the tarmac
Spaceman come when nobody know
Greasy gams and a gamma glow
Fat eyes buggin' and a freaky flow
Tendrils twangin' with a mighty mo
Looking for a planet with a peaceful town
Family soon be flying down
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‍Chorus: No reason to grab the gat, man
               He just trying to find his place, man
               Turn up the drum & bass, man
               No disgrace to be a spaceman
               Don't be hatin' on the spaceman

It's hard out there for a spaceman
Nobody will believe
Just wants to be a citizen
Maybe he's naive
Let him put his fangs on a sandwich
He’s trying to fit in
With his spikey eyes and liquid skin
An unknown specie
So let’s not make him angry
Spaceman come when nobody know
Greasy gams and a gamma glow
Fat eyes buggin' and a freaky flow
Tendrils twangin' with a mighty mo
Looking for a planet to settle down
Family soon be flying down

‍Chorus

words & music: Polar Levine & Amy Douglas
vocals: Amy Douglas
track, djembe, repinique: Polarity/1
produced by Polarity/1

words: Amy Douglas & Polar Levine
music: Amy Douglas
vocals: Amy Douglas
track: Polarity/1
keyboards: Polarity/1 & Amy Douglas
bass: Rubio
produced by Polarity/1

words & music: Polar Levine & Amy Douglas
vocals: Amy Douglas
track, caixas, pandeiro: Polarity/1
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produced by Polarity/1

words & music: Amy Douglas & Polar Levine
vocals: Amy Douglas
track: Polarity/1
produced by Polarity/1

words & music: Polar Levine
vocals: Amy Douglas
track & synth: Polarity/1
lead synth & bass: Rubio
produced by Polarity/1
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You got the face, you got that face
You got it. You know you got that face
So get right down into that space
That groovy cosmic place
All is fair when there's noise in the air
But you, uh, ain't no special case

Chorus: Put your face on the dancefloor
               Wave your feet in the air
               Make us believe that you don't care
               Smash your face on the dancefloor
               Put your kicks in the air
              Wave em some more
               Put your fuckin face on the dancefloor

Doin' the job. We all got a job
Nobody has to guess about your job
'Cause you got the face. You got that face
Everybody knows you got that face
Space is the face. Face is the place
I didn't come to the club to see your face, Ace

Chorus
 

words: Polar Levine
music: Polar Levine & Amy Douglas
track, guitar, bass: Polarity/1
organ solo: Rubio
produced by Polarity/1
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Zit cream soda and a slice to go
I'm Sally in the alley with Curly and Moe
I'm a corporate girl with

words: Amy Douglas
music: Any Douglas & Rubio

words & music: Rubio & Amy Douglas

vocals - Amy Douglas
track: Rubio
vocal percussion: Polarity/1 & Rubio

produced by Rubio

words & music: Amy Douglas & Polar Levine

vocals - Amy Douglas
Track: Polarity/1
keyboards: Polarity/1 & Rubio
bass: Rubio
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produced by Polarity/1

words & music: Amy Douglas & Polar Levine
v
‍track, bass: Polarity/1
piano: Rubio
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produced by Polarity/1

words & music: Polar Levine
vocals: Amy Douglas & Polarity/1
spoken voices: Andreia Vizeu, Amy, Rubio, Polarity/1
track, harmonica, bass: Polarity/1
piano: Rubio
produced by Polarity/1
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Fulano de Tal está falando
      [What's-His-Name is speaking]
But all the ears are broken
Então o povo
     [And so, the People...]
You see... they have spoken

Fulano de Tal -- não é ninguém
     What's-His-Name is a nobody]
Truth is a prison. Truth is pain
A verdade é paixão. A paixão é pecado
     [Truth is passion. Passion is sin]
Justice, a hostage -- incommunicado

A dança não dança, um cantor não a canção
     [The dancer doesn't dance, the singer - no song]
There's no future, no past, no now
Fulano de Tal - sua palavra final
     [What's-His-Name - his last word]
The river is burning. The world keeps on turning

Ondé estão os desaparecedos?
Whare are the disappeared?
Where is my father?
Where is my mother?
Where is my brother?
Where is my sistrer?
Where are my friends?

words & music: Rubio
vocals: Rubio & Amy track: Polarity/1
keyboards: Rubio & Polarity/1
produced by Polarity/1

words & music: Polar Levine
vocals: Polarity/1, Rubio, Amy Douglas
track: Polarity/1
produced by Polarity/1
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words: Polar Levine & Amy Douglas
music: Polar Levine

vocals: Amy Douglas
track: Polarity/1

produced by Polarity/1

words: Polar Levine
music: Polar Levine & Amy Douglas

vocals: Amy Douglas
track: Polarity/1

produced by Polarity/1

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INTRO:  I saw the eyes, I saw the secret Isabel
               I saw the eyes. I saw the secret Isabel

We heard you singing
But we couldn’t place the tune
We saw you dancing
By the light of your own moon
You saw us and turned away
But I saw something new today
I saw your eyes
I saw the secret Isabel

Chorus:  Isabel, remember the eyes
                The eyes is the prize. Remember the eyes                                Isabel, remember the eyes
                The eyes is the prize. Isabel -- the eyes

It gets cold in there
A girl can curl up and get old in there way too soon
Remember the eyes
They're right here near the light
They’re wearing a coat of arms to hold you tight
A girl can curl up
Remember the eyes
Just look upLook into our eyes
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Chorus