| Song | Floating Into Space |
| Artist | HOWHY號外乐团 |
| Album | Floating Into Space |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| We’re floating in the space now. | |
| All the aliens are having fun. | |
| Kicking party in the spacecraft. | |
| Sucking slurpee on the satellite. | |
| Soul, Funk, Making love. | |
| Venus, Plautus are on the next stop. | |
| Get down then turn it around. | |
| Running at the speed of sound. | |
| We’ll drive your troubles right away, | |
| Just floating in the space. | |
| We’re floating in the space now. | |
| All the aliens are having fun. | |
| Kicking party in the spacecraft. | |
| Sucking slurpee on the satellite. | |
| Light year, that’s our groove. | |
| Ride a rocket to yesterday. | |
| Clap your hand, making a sound. | |
| Drop your head to the ground. | |
| We’ll drive your troubles right away |
| We' re floating in the space now. | |
| All the aliens are having fun. | |
| Kicking party in the spacecraft. | |
| Sucking slurpee on the satellite. | |
| Soul, Funk, Making love. | |
| Venus, Plautus are on the next stop. | |
| Get down then turn it around. | |
| Running at the speed of sound. | |
| We' ll drive your troubles right away, | |
| Just floating in the space. | |
| We' re floating in the space now. | |
| All the aliens are having fun. | |
| Kicking party in the spacecraft. | |
| Sucking slurpee on the satellite. | |
| Light year, that' s our groove. | |
| Ride a rocket to yesterday. | |
| Clap your hand, making a sound. | |
| Drop your head to the ground. | |
| We' ll drive your troubles right away |
| We' re floating in the space now. | |
| All the aliens are having fun. | |
| Kicking party in the spacecraft. | |
| Sucking slurpee on the satellite. | |
| Soul, Funk, Making love. | |
| Venus, Plautus are on the next stop. | |
| Get down then turn it around. | |
| Running at the speed of sound. | |
| We' ll drive your troubles right away, | |
| Just floating in the space. | |
| We' re floating in the space now. | |
| All the aliens are having fun. | |
| Kicking party in the spacecraft. | |
| Sucking slurpee on the satellite. | |
| Light year, that' s our groove. | |
| Ride a rocket to yesterday. | |
| Clap your hand, making a sound. | |
| Drop your head to the ground. | |
| We' ll drive your troubles right away |