Wednesday, September 2, 2009

To Be An Alien

What it means to be an alien
Is to come from outer space
You may have some green antennae
Or some pee holes on your face
Your breath could smell like pond scum
And your teeth all brown with rot
Or you might have big white sparklies
And a righteous parking spot
You could fly on wings of fire
Burning man and child alike
Tell that E.T. prick to suck it
He can shove that floating bike
You could call your spaceship "Race War"
Burning rubber through the stars
Have a tat on all nine tentacles
From your time behind spacebars
To be alien is to be outside
They'll just never let you in
And the world you're from, like this one
Is fucked up

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