List of Music

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This list encompasses Spacesim's various musical endeavours.

Official

• Spacesim Theme

Unofficial

• The Space Sim Song

Parody of Lady Gaga's Telephone

Parody of Lady Gaga's Bad Romance: Hab Romance

Parody of The Beatles' Yellow Submarine: Drywall Habitat

Parody of Uffie's Pop the Glock: Vent the Lock
By Ian Martin
mc am i, astros call me dumb when it's hammer time, you bust a thumb simmies breaking up the hab shit be hotter than lab me and hab, our crews on a mission better watch out, we got that fission bad ass switch, im rated g i'm gifted, gotta sell cookies cross the street to four forty gotta work hard, no room to cheat screw and grind, thats my bloodline hab is flying, mc's shoutin mc's shouting, hab is shouting time to get low, do a barrel roll thats how we do, do it hot and if you understood, would you? start working and having fun i got a loaded phaser gun dont make me vent the lock and pop! simmies gonna make the hab rock like dough, dough I like hab calls me when they feel freaky hot i run this show, you fly too slow pick up the phone, when you feel alone mc's shouting, hab is shouting time to get low, do a barrel roll thats how we do, do it hot and if you understood, would you? mutiny, if you can yea you talk shit, think i care? my power in this hab, is confusing cause ya dont know vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, the lock, you pop! sound like earthquack, fast as hell i rock this hab you know damn well gonna make it to the moon spin this shit, till you swoon longhouse is where ya keep it chef dont let anyone know gonna steal the tools, underneath you just a tool time everyone see, what you really be lose the game, the game gets lost i gotta plan, gotta ask mc lose the game, the game gets lost i gotta plan, gotta ask mc mc's shouting, hab is shouting time to get low, do a barrel roll thats how we do, do it hot and if you understood, would you? mutiny, if you can yea you talk shit, think i care? my power in this hab, is confusing cause ya dont know vent the lock, the lock, you pop if you outta suit it's your head, pop vent the lock, the lock, you pop if you outta suit it's your head, pop vent the lock, the lock, you pop if you outta suit it's your head, pop vent the lock, the lock, you pop if you outta suit it's your head, pop mc's shouting, mc's shouting, mc's shouting, hab is shouting mc's shouting, hab is shouting time to get low, do a barrel roll mc's shouting, hab is shouting, mc's shouting, hab is shouting me and hab, our crews on a mission better watch out, we got that fission thats how we do, do it hot and if you understood, would you? start working and having fun i got a loaded phaser gun dont make me vent the lock and pop! simmies gonna make the hab rock like dough, dough I like hab calls me when they feel freaky hot i run this show, you fly too slow pick up the phone when you feel alone vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, the lock, you pop vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, vent the lock, the lock, you pop if you outta suit it's your head, pop

Parody of Ke$ha's TiK ToK: Blow the Hotlab Up
By £glin
Wake up in the morning feeling like Neil Armstrong Grab my space suit, I'm out the door, I'm gonna head where I belong Before I leave, grab a phone with a chip they can track 'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't coming back I'm talking heavy boots on our toes, toes Vacuum-proof all our clothes, clothes MC yellin' on the phones, phones Shuttling, playing our favorite CDs Controlling the hab with ease. Trying to explore like we were Wall-E Don't stop, make it pop Simmies, blow my hotlab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no Don't stop, make it pop Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no Ain't got a care in world, but got plenty of cheer Ain't got no fuel in my pod cells, but I'm already here And now, the Ruskies linin' up cause they hear we got swagger But we kick em out the airlock 'cause we hear they brought daggers I'm talking about everybody on the bunk, bunk Bottom shelves filled with junk, junk Hotlab pressure was normal he thunk, thunk Now, now, we go until the air is out, out Or the simmies shut us down, down Simmies shut us down, down Simmies shut us Don't stop, make it pop Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no Don't stop, make it pop Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no MC, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With pressure up You got me now You got that round Yeah, you got me MC, you build me up You break me down My heart, it pounds Yeah, you got me With pressure up Put pressure up Put pressure up Now, the venting don't start 'til I walk in Don't stop, make it pop Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no Don't stop, make it pop Simmies, blow my hot lab up Tonight, I'm on flight 'Til we see the sunlight Quick talk, don't you balk But the pressure don't stop, no

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