3, 2, 1, COMMENCE! I see through spec of terrorvision Await my turn, prepare countdown Massive loaded battery stations Enigmatic cycles, A.I. Wildfire
Traducción: Jedi Mind Tricks. Feat do Apóstolo Creed. A apatia Alien.
Stuck in the mind it is the eye That will destroy me stuck in my mind He plots the awful deed, he know it must be done Precision of a madman's mind his
Fill me with your poison Take me, ta-ta-take me Wanna be a victim Ready for abduction Boy, you're an alien Your touch so foreign It's supernatural Extraterrestrial Extraterrestrial Extraterrestrial Boy, you're an alien
I?m an alien from outer space (Outer space) I?m a cyber girl without a face a heart or a mind (A product of the man, I?m a product of the man) Ci ci ci
nation under the new media And can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mind fuck America Welcome to a new kind of tension All across the alien
cope with stress and you can beat the IRS And the incredible frog boy is on the loose again" Oh, Midnight Star It's in the weekly Midnight Star Aliens
Things just haven't been the same Since the flying saucer came Now the aliens are on the loose Well, we tried to hold 'em back Tried to ward off their
and go Many if all niggas'll fall off in they sleep And even oppose and order them hoes, gonna flee with me? Bitch, fuck with me then see that my little aliens
too late to say that I'm sure? 'Cause now all I wanna know is that You're not over it Not over it [Bridge] Had you aliened but it's changing my mind
burning skin cooled by angels Swallowing sorrows excretion It's all excretion (Don't be led away) (Led, led away) Felled by his hand for the mind of
with your poison Take me, ta-ta-take me Wanna be a victim Ready for abduction Boy, you're an alien Your touch are foreign It's supernatural Extraterrestrial Extraterrestrial Extraterrestrial Boy, you're an alien
Everything descends, And my head is dark. I will not depend, On anything at all. Walking through my mind it seems All my thoughts are hurting me Tear
have been back by now, love this day Don't be wrong don't take it away If you would have been back by now You'd muster up some sharpness, don't mind
don't wanna hear explainations of unexplainable things. It's not that I don't belive in aliens It's just, I really dont care. I wouldn't mind some interplanetary
run, run, runaway, run, run, runaway, I'll runaway #2 We'll share a last cigarette and walk into the station, Purchase two tickets to an alien destination
judgment day Insight into a world of decline Like Michel Nostradamus lost his mind A moment of peace is harder to find The thicker the skin the darker the mind
