He can't get in
He can't get out
It starts to spin
He rounds about
So you're leaving town
I watch you turn the bend
But the earth is round
You'll be back again
The name of us is this, my love
We gotta get out of here
Methinks the end is near
We gotta get out of here
Methinks the end is near
The name of us is this: Broadway alien
The game is to exist
Because we can
The name of us is this: The alien
The game is to exist at all, my love
A domicile, but the truth remains
She picks apart my brains
Oh so strange
We gotta get out of here
Methinks the end is near
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