[Intro]
It all began with an incident which occurred in 1947
On the afternoon of June 24th of that year, Kenneth Arnold made the first report on flying saucers
[Verse 1: Canibus]
Formaldahyde, less than ten-thousand feet high
Brown men with red eyes, beamed down from blue skies
Half human, half griffon, what a beautiful Christian
You got wings, you could fly; you got ears, you could listen
Use your eyes as a tool for precision
They life liquid is crimson
They ruled this prison planet from beginning
Some have green blood, but I don't care, I still fuck wit' 'em
The Poet Laureate blue bloods get blue ribbons
I woke up out my sleep to the sound of rude alien children
The sun was sizzlin', the moon was missin'
I witnessed the first bar war laws, some new lyrics, what is is?
Nano tech killers seduced the apprentice
Them sons-of-bitches mutilated cows
All we could do is say "wow"
How you feel about 'em mutilatin' humans now?
They shoot down drones with downrange caliber chrome
In wedge formation, travelin' home
PNC codes, satellite transmitters leafed into my clothes
Authorized by Formaldahyde flows
Guidance system provide the wisdom
Star map wizards improvisin' positions, tryin' to soften collisions
They wear self-lacin' latex boots
They come to earth to play the flute
Juice tigers makin' automated juice
Their eyes blink vertically, kaleidoscope geometry circles me
They hypnotize the planet for eternity
It all began with an incident which occurred in 1947
On the afternoon of June 24th of that year, Kenneth Arnold made the first report on flying saucers
[Verse 1: Canibus]
Formaldahyde, less than ten-thousand feet high
Brown men with red eyes, beamed down from blue skies
Half human, half griffon, what a beautiful Christian
You got wings, you could fly; you got ears, you could listen
Use your eyes as a tool for precision
They life liquid is crimson
They ruled this prison planet from beginning
Some have green blood, but I don't care, I still fuck wit' 'em
The Poet Laureate blue bloods get blue ribbons
I woke up out my sleep to the sound of rude alien children
The sun was sizzlin', the moon was missin'
I witnessed the first bar war laws, some new lyrics, what is is?
Nano tech killers seduced the apprentice
Them sons-of-bitches mutilated cows
All we could do is say "wow"
How you feel about 'em mutilatin' humans now?
They shoot down drones with downrange caliber chrome
In wedge formation, travelin' home
PNC codes, satellite transmitters leafed into my clothes
Authorized by Formaldahyde flows
Guidance system provide the wisdom
Star map wizards improvisin' positions, tryin' to soften collisions
They wear self-lacin' latex boots
They come to earth to play the flute
Juice tigers makin' automated juice
Their eyes blink vertically, kaleidoscope geometry circles me
They hypnotize the planet for eternity
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