never been Across the galaxy In less than two point three seconds, you're gone I don't want to be alone I know you're having fun but please come home
yeah that's right this is spaghetti Head mob niggas, my gun bomb niggas Go 'head and shoot, my pistol nuke niggas When I let off the whole Earth feel
The Old Ones are inside the earth and under the sea in a state 'twixt sleep and death. Cosmic races homely alienage England's ungreen, unpleasant bland
Ge, Don't Come around me [MAMA, SOME PEASANTS] Pray! [PEASANTS] Papa Ge, Don't Come around me Don't come Around me Don't come Around me [ALL] Pray
