I'm the urban space man, baby; I've got speed   I've got everything I need   I'm the urban spaceman, baby; I can fly   I'm a supersonic guy      I don't need pleasure   I don't feel pain   If you were to knock me down I'd just get up again   I'm the urban spaceman, baby; I'm makin' out   I'm all about      (instrumental)      I wake up every morning with a smile upon my face   My natural exuberance spills out all over the place      I'm the urban spaceman, I'm intelligent and clean   Know what I mean?   I'm the urban spaceman, as a lover second to none   It's a lot of fun      I never let my friends down   I've never made a boob   I'm a glossy magazine, an advert in the tube      I'm the urban spaceman, baby; here comes the twist--   I don't exist