Текст (слова) песни: Exhumed - Disinterred, digested, and debauched
I look out of my window at night I see the stars and I`m filled with fright I got a feeling someone`s looking It ain`t the aliens at the foot of my bed It`s more the ale inside my head I got a feeling something`s cooking Science friction burns my fingers Electricity still lingers Hey put away that ray, how do you martians say I love you I read my comics from front to back I`ll be ready for any attack I got a feeling someone`s looking
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