And there's holographic metal on a netherworld stare And the people say: "Don't speak to me and when you speak don't swear" Now you speak my language And there's chemical smoke on a video screen And the future's here saying: "Speak to me in Spanish Now you speak in ambush And now you speak my language Speak to me in anguish Now you speak my language" Airbrush A sympathetic touch from a voyager soul And we're glitterships running out of control By the Terris Gate on the love patrol And there's holographic metal on a netherworld stare And the people say: "Don't speak to me and when you speak don't swear" Now you speak my language When you talk to me in anguish And there's chemical smoke on a video screen And the future's here saying: "Speak to me in Spanish Don't speak to me in English Now you speak in ambush Speak to me in anguish Now you speak my language Speak to me in anguish Now you speak my language" Airbrush A sympathetic touch from a voyager soul And we're glitterships running out of control By the Terris Gate on the love patrol When will we learn to face the sun?