An obscure idea
A little spark of truth
And on top of that a pinch of fear
They tell us exactly what we want to hear
We need to keep our feet on the ground
Old school science fiction
Within one's reach
Dangerous breeding ground
Obedient shapes
Chorus:
Low-flying brains
Richer than rich
Taller than tall
Bigger than big
Megalomania
The grown man feels sick
Work around the clock
Make a tall man short
He's losing control
Old school science fiction
Within one's reach
Dangerous breeding ground
Obedient shapes
Chorus