Monster Florence - Spaceman (Official Video)

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The official music video for 'Spaceman’ by Monster Florence
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Created/ Edited: Scribbler Creative
Dop: Aaron Lamb
Written/Performed: Monster Florence
Produced/Mixed: Tom Donovan
Mastered: Mike Bozzi

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Lyrics:

(Three, two, one)

Drip Drip

One fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish.

Used to read Dr. Seuss's

Tryna shed light like snakeskin

Space shuttle, I lost my boosters

What you banging on about?

Swimming upstream

Like salmon or a trout

With the hand of God like Maradona then

But I need Jesus like Maradona now

So I look up in the sky for something

I was running

Running through the six with woes

I grew up in the sticks with woes

Woe is me, woe is me

I’m a poet and I didn’t even know it’s me

And I noticed that you didn’t even notice me

Look at the symmetry

But now it’s just different, it’s energy

No it’s not rocket science

Look, we whip in the kitchen

It’s chemistry ah

Remember when you had a heart attack?

Not a Neil Buchanan, no a heart attack

See the light when the stars are black


Flying outer space

But I’m running out of time

Devil in the crosshairs

Gun him down on sight

Bun him down

Twenty round spin it till you run it out


Never really had shit but we figured it out

Ate the ends of the loaf

None missing the mouth

Told mum it was bless when really it weren’t

With no crown or jewels

But I’m the king the house

Picking off mould like that weren’t there

Dancing around defeat like Capoeira

They kicked us out on 19th December

I stood there bent up like that ain’t fair

Swimming up shit creek

Mum saying make it look discrete

I dunno, maybe she embarrassed of the mishaps

The misfortunate only really got pride

So it hits deep

But I row row rowed the boat

Held my nose like I don’t wanna blow it

No, it’s loco how they got me on this roller coaster

Slow-Mo how I’m seeing every hope that goes

Looking in the sky for the answers

A desperate non-believer

Just praying for help regardless

In the hope that someone sees ya

So save me spaceman

A crowded heart just frowns in the dark

So save me space, man.

In limbo floating, like the oceans, or a spaceman


Flying outer space

But I’m running out of time

Devil in the crosshairs

Gun him down on sight

Bun him down (bun it down)

Twenty round spin it till’ you run it out

(Run it out)

Flying outer space

But I’m running out of time

Devil in the crosshairs

Gun him down on sight

Bun him down (bun it down)

Twenty round spin it till’ you run it out

(Run it out)


Used to have a Buzz Aldrin figurine

Next to pictures of my pops

Shrines in-between

If I dither when I’m lost I ain’t in a dream

Just I don’t really give a fuck

Excuse my Zinedine

Excuse my French, been intense

Paid my pitching fees

And pick me dreams

Some unrealistic things

Had a series full of deaths like Killing Eve

It all seemed a bit intense like Killing Eve

I was sitting on the bench like Chicharito

Life chucked me to the end

Like Willy Beam

I was tryna’ build like buzz

Like a killer bee

While my bro was squashed in a can

Like a tin of beans

My soliloquy definitely don’t

Play out too kindly for me

My worst enemy, tireless energy

Sun in the morning rise up in the east

Sometimes we mix up our needs and our wants

Sometimes I drink more than I really need

Sometimes I think more than I can appease

Sometimes I dream more than I can achieve

Sometimes I ignore and rise to my knees

I’m live on your feed

Up and down

Yeah life’s really been a seesaw, you see.