Todd Rundgren: Space Force

Artist

Todd Rundgren

Players

Todd Rundgren, Adrian Belew, Rivers Cuomo, Neil Finn, Ahmir Thompson, Ray Angry, Sparks, Davey Lane, Brett Wolfenden, Thomas Dolby, Narcy, Nawar, Rick Nielsen, Alfie Templeman, Kasim Sulton, The Lemon Twigs, Steve Vai, Gil Assayas

Producer

Todd Rundgren

Release Date: October 14, 2022
Duration: 48:50
Label: Cleopatra
Catalog Number: CLO 3082

Collaborations with other artists

  1. Puzzle
  2. Down with the Ship
  3. Artist In Residence
  4. Godiva Girl
  5. Your Fandango
  6. Someday
  7. I'm Not Your Dog
  8. Espionage
  9. STFU
  10. Head In The Ocean
  11. I'm Leaving
  12. Eco Warrior Goddess

Puzzle

People struggle everywhere you look
It's written on their faces like an open book
Emptiness or happiness, therein lies your heart
People are so fragile, why is life so hard?

Because the world is a puzzle
So pick up the pieces
Get them together again, one by one
One by one

One day life is beautiful
Like living up in the stars
The next day I say, "look out below"
'Cause I'm falling apart

Emptiness or happiness, therein lies your heart
People are so fragile, why is life so hard?
Because the world is a riddle to everyone in it
Nobody solves it the very first time

Because the world is a riddle to everyone in it
Nobody solves it the very first time (Keep on tryin')

Down with the Ship

We're going down with the ship
We're going down, down, down, down with the ship
It's all for one, and one for all, yeah
We're going down with the ship

On the Indian Ocean, lead a pirate crew
We be twenty-seven days out of Mogadishu
Now there's something gone wrong, we got red skies at dawn
Can't find the captain, and the lifeboat's gone

Here we come Davy Jones, here we come
Here we come Davy Jones, lookout below
Here we come Davy Jones, here we come
Here we come Davy Jones, lookout below

Now the sea is a rockin' like an angry bitch
We be leakin' like a sieve, and we run out of pitch
Now we prayin' to the Lord, how we stay afloat?
With a three-meter a hole in the bottom of the boat

Artist In Residence

I'm not just a pretty face
On the cover
You can trust me now
When you lose yourself in the crowd

Oh take me with you when you walk down the street
I'm captivating and light on my feet
Every new beginning, oh the song's like a secret smile
On the face of a lover
You can have me now
As the chords are cascading down

There is an artist in residence
There is an artist in residence
And he'll be with you now

And where it's going is a mystery, yeah
But it's passing by with a familiar scent
And it's always been the way to radiate special light
In the eyes of my brother
When we harmonize
Everything will be all right

And when it happens, it's like time floats free
Feels like forever for you and for me
It's an expression of a feeling I can never speak
For the life of another
But I'm with you now
So switch off and settle down

There is an artist in residence
There is an artist in residence
There is an artist in residence
And he'll be with you now
And I am with you now

Godiva Girl

Godiva Girl
You're my sugar-sweet Queen
Sometimes you're peppermint patty, oh
And you're espresso praline

Godiva Girl
You know I loves you because
You keep me up all night, baby
With your caffeine buzz

Godiva Girl
What is inside your heart?
Why do I crave you so badly
When we're apart?
Tell me, what's in your heart?

My Godiva Girl
I gots to tell ya the truth
You can be so hard inside
And then you're so soft and smooth

Godiva Girl
Feels like I'm living a dream
And when you melt in my mouth
Baby, I taste your coconut creme

Godiva Girl
What is inside your heart?
Is it sweet like a cherry?
Or something more soft?
What's in your heart?

Godiva Girl
My Godiva Girl
This is true love, no doubt
You left a stain on my sofa, baby
That won't never come out

Godiva Girl
Godiva Girl
Girl, you're so, so bittersweet
And I discover you been hiding
Some kind of cluster of nutmeat

My Godiva Girl
What is inside your heart?
My Godiva Girl
I thought we was lifelong sweeties
And you gave me the love diabetes

Godiva Girl
Tell me what is that in your heart?
I ain't fakin'
You got my teefuses achin'
I got your sweet caramel
All stuck up in my grill

Your Fandango

Everybody likes it when you do your fandango
When you do your fandango, when you do your fandango

Everybody loves it when you do your fandango
When you do your fandango, when you do your fandango

Your Fandango, Fandango

Everyone loves it when you begin, your Fandango, Fandango
Everyone loves it when you begin, your Fandango, Fandango

All the ladies swoon whenever
You Sarabande
Every Friday 'til Monday
They would gladly Pasodoble

In a bright pink tuxedo
Or a little tiny Speedo
You make everyone's libido
Stop and say "Oh yes, indeedo"

Everyone, everyone, by that I mean everyone
Likes it when you begin, your Fandango, Fandango
Everyone, everyone, by that I mean everyone
Loves it when you begin, your Fandango, Fandango

Whether Tango or Bolero
Or Corrida or Flamenco
We don't mind a little Zambra
Or a quick Zapateado

They may envy your Farucca
But not so much your Cachucha
And I must say your Bambera
Is no match for my Muineira

Not your mother's Martinetes
Or your father's Matachinas
Nor your sister's Alborea
Or your cousin's old Solea

We may not Alegrias
On your style of Bulerias
But we all pay to see ya
That's your famous Seguidilla

Someday

I'm not gonna wait around for someday
If someday's too far away
I don't want to have to wait for someday
Tell me what's the big delay?

Could be Friday, Saturday
A month of Sundays
If I go ahead to have it your way
Could be anything you say

Isn't it already someday?
Isn't it already time?
Isn't it already someday?

'Cause I'm not gonna wait around for someday
I'm not gonna wait around for someday
Say that you'll be sad if I go away
Then you never tell me why

Could be April, May
Or June or July
While I sit around and wait for someday
Then another year goes by

I'm Not Your Dog

Let it bleed
Let it be
Mother Mary, I'm on my knees
I'm like a smokestack in the wind
It seems I've spread myself pretty thin
And now the bank has took all I own
One more bad check, it's all gone
It's all gone

Thank you, Jesus
Thank you, Lord
For all these gifts that I can't afford
And take that pretty thing in my bed
Just let me fuel my truck instead
'Cause if the Holy Ghost don't appear
I'm on the next train outta here
I'm out of here

And there were moments in the night
I could've chewed the curtains
And for the first time in my life
I think I knew for certain

I'm not your dog
Your whipping boy
Your squeaky toy
I'm not your ashtray, ashtray heart
Your ashtray heart

I'm not your swag
Your piece of meat
I'm not your freak
I'm not the extra, extra cog
In some big wheel

I'm not your dog

Puppy beg now
Puppy heel
Bring it on, y'all, I can deal
What if the centipede lost a leg?
To make an omelet, break some eggs
And I'm delirious, happy now
Just like your other fine Puppy Chow
Puppy Chow

Now I patrol your garden fence
I've learnt to feign obedience
But in my mind, I still run free
Along the marshes and the beach

Espionage

I thought that there could be
Some kind of privacy
A place for you and me
Where we could just be we
Without no espionage

See, I can see it
They watchin' me
Hey, I can feel it
They watchin' me

I can see that I can't be
A kind of entity
Where we don't need to be
Worried 'bout espionage

Champagne popsicles, no campaign obstacles, lots of truth, 'til our soul pops the noose
My life's like a block of proof, give you four parts like wifi mixed with Olive Oyl Popeye then I disappear like poof
Genie at the lamp line up in a gold tooth, I'm a fuckin' cartoon, all I see is a box around me, everything on loop
Introductions so classic sounding, me and sandhill like the fountain of youth
Treat you like our sons like an aunt will, ain't a hype that you can't kill, Omar like mad chill
The sun don't chill a law, white supremacy might kill a law, but it still can't kill Allah

Feeling it, feeling it...

STFU

It was bad enough before the circus came
When the local shrew thought that she had a brain
Now we all gotta listen to that dog-faced bark
Like she's the god damn Einstein of the trailer park

Your mamma done raised a knucklehead
Your mamma done raised a fool
Your mamma should have closed her legs instead of
Breeding a loud-mouthed clown like you

Shut up liar, the stuff you say
Shut up liar, the stuff you do
Shut up liar, STFU, STFU
Shut the fuck up
Shut up liar, the stuff you play
Shut up liar, the stuff you spew
Shut up liar, STFU, STFU
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up

It was bad enough before they fed that chimp
Any stupid theory 'bout why he was limp
Now we all gotta listen to that gas bag blow
Like some kind of white trash Michelangelo

Your daddy gotta be ecstatic
Your daddy gotta be so proud
Your daddy only wanted a little prick
To holler the quiet thought out loud

Head In The Ocean

I see your reflections
Oh wherever I go
Where do they come from?
Oh, I really don't know

My head is in the ocean
Say goodbye to all emotions
And away we fall without plans
All sinking to the bottom

Pain seems to hit me
Oh whenever I wait
Guilt never stops me
When I make the mistake

I'm closer to the ending
So please don't start pretending
And away we fall without plans
All sinking to the bottom

I'm falling in
Oh, oh, oh

I'm Leaving

I still recall just what my mama said
"You need an old-fashioned girl who makes breakfast in bed"
And you are that and everything
But then I must confess
The bacon is burnt, and the eggs are a mess

That's why I'm leaving the garden
I'm sorry, but I have to go
Oh darling, I'm sorry, but I have to

Everything about you is as good as it gets
You know just how I like it, especially the sex
I should be happy as a king
I would make you my wife
But you can't even boil water to save your own life
Or you could maybe learn to fry up some SPAM
Don't know a pot from a pan

Well right now my lovin' isn't on the table
We gotta make it up as we go along
Now that my lovin' isn't on the table
We gotta make it on up, make it on up, oh

One of us has got to learn to work in the kitchen
But at this rate we’ll starve to death
And that's why I'm bitchin'
That's why I'm bitchin' baby
That's why I'm bitchin' yeah
That's why I'm bitchin' baby
That's why I'm bitchin' yeah

Eco Warrior Goddess

Eco Warrior Goddess, righteous defender of the Amazon, Amazon Forest
Solider of survival for every being, great and small, great to the smallest
Chosen, a shining child of the sun, she could have been anyone
Standing proud aside the world immune to mortal hammer blows
Living for the young, wherever love won't bother, nature flows
Eco Warrior Goddess, warrior goddess

Eco Warrior Goddess, righteous in anger, no fear of the danger, fear of the danger
Empress of the jungle, eternal protector from withering changes, withering changes
Listen to hear the clarion call, a message meant for us all
Floating high above the fray and focused like a laser eye
Sanctify the future of the ocean, land, and of the sky
Eco Warrior Goddess, warrior goddess

Dare you look in her eyes?
She will unmask your disguise
Bring your vision of light
Will the garden survive?

Eco Warrior Goddess, righteous defender of the Amazon, Amazon Forest
Solider of survival for every being, great and small, great to the smallest
Chosen, a shining child of the sun, she could have been anyone
Eco Warrior Goddess end the battle of the Amazon
Fighting for the lives of Earth as she leads the charge for everyone
Eco Warrior Goddess, warrior goddess


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