The truth is out there, I've seen it... The government denies knowledge You know, you think you know but you don't You can't trust the CIA, you can only trust a couple of folks In the FBI've seen it I've seen it I've seen it, I've seen it... on the TV A little frozen dinner, (fox) So! I'm here to lay it down for you. I'm here to tell you and show you the truth of the matter So if you listen, You perk your little ears, You might just hear it. Bump ba da, bump ba da, bump ba da ba dump ba da Bump ba da, bump ba da, bump ba da ba dump ba da boogadah boogadah boogadah boogadah x2 (War of the Worlds sample) We know now that in the early years of the 20th century, this world was being watched closely by intelligences greater than man I'm pretty sure there's aliens, Checkin' us out behind the clouds, Checkin' us out, checkin' us Pretty sure they're counting us, Counting us one by one two six four eight ten eleven twelve five Pretty sure the aliens Are makin me feel so weird Like plastic, like a god Pretty sure the aliens Make me want to cry Greater than man, greater than man *Guitar solo* Definitely extraterrestrial Aliens are comin for me, Aliens are comin for you Aliens are comin for me, Aliens are comin for you, Phil Schneider was right! In 2029 aliens are comin to impregnate your mind Phil schneider was right In 2029 aliens are comin, better watch your mind *drum solo* Looking at it is awful, its eyes are black and they gleam like a serpent's Maybe I'm the alien! Checkin you out behind the Clouds Checkin you out and you out Maybe I've been counting you! Countin you one by one, One two three for fie sih sehen ate The wind whips the whistles till they howl Oh Coca cola, ebola, teslas ark, teslas ark Everybody's screaming, why won't they stop screaming? I can't move they're taking me away Somethings happening OoooooooooooooooooOAaaaaahhoooooooooo Like plastic, like a god, like plastic, like a god Definitely extra terrestrial Aliens are comin for me, Aliens are comin for you Aliens are comin for me, Aliens are comin for you, Phil Schneider was right! In 2029 aliens are comin to impregnate your mind Phil schneider was right In 2029 aliens are comin, better watch your mind

I feel useless all day long, I've got coffee, don't you, don't you get me wrong, it's just I don't know what to do with myself ya seee I'm the shaver with dull broken razors, the piece of gum, losing its flavor, I'm in serious need of some help. On the train, same dull pain slinks away when we exchange, eye contact and a smile for 1/32nd of a mile: two linger. She wore green eyes, on the green line, an actress, studying psychology call me please, Olivia. Oh oh oh livia. Your soft hair on my shoulder makes me bolder, Your purple aura sifting through the folders of my heart, Starting to feel a little less useless. Woe is me, your aura did find, The big black hole bunking my mind, I can't blame you for not texting me back. On the train, same dull pain slinks away when we exchange, eye contact and a smile for 1/32nd of a mile: two linger. She wore blue eyes, on the green line, environmental scientist, inviting me to tea, sweet Steffany Please, could you save me? Steffany Your pale blue science proved to unuseless me, but then it picked you up and moved you to the sea, my uselessness weaved its web with lightning when you left. On the train, same dull pain slinks away when we exchange, eye contact and a smile for 1/32nd of a mile: two linger. You wore brown eyes on the green line. A polyglot, a journalist, My deepest darkest secrets I'd share with you, Clair de lune, Clair da loon, clair de lune, Steffany, Ooooohhhlivia *guitar solo* (my dear, my darlin...) (darlin, my dear, darlin my dear my darlin my dear my darlin my dear... oh cleaah de luuun oh yeah) I feel how I feel, I feel how I feel, You feel how you feel, I feel how I feel.

Daisy, count to 11 Oh no... not enough pedals to live. Water sitting in a stomach like lead hashtag no filter Gridlock, who's one to talk to(o) into intoxication Curtains tinged certain irony, back to arm wresting for me Money, money, listen intently to Every word we ping to the stars Person, personality for two so misunderstood Deep in the kitchen Steadily crafting a cure Your pragmatic love Bends over the moon, Stretching irrepressible Our crimson ribcage Our crimson ribcage Your pragmatic love Steadily crafting a cure Fear (Rrrrah!) Fear Where'd you get all this fear? Who gave you all this fear? Where'd you get all this fear? Who gave you all this fear? (Oh) Fear Fear Fear fear