| People of earth!
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| We are your poozonian overlords!
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| You cannot run…
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| Resistance is futile!
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| Hand over your coffee!
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| And all I’ll need to see is all you knell and cry
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| You stand before them now, and now’s the you die
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| Threw away your number!
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| Threw away your name…
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| Half a word of warning you’re conforming all the same!
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| And now I see you running for your fetid lives
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| You’ve been the ones before and now you stand behind!
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| Half of you are eating
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| Half of you abstain!
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| Tear away your motive throw your goddess on the flame!
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| Half of you are evil,
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| Half of you divine!
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| So now submit to us and all of you in line
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| Don’t reach out, no refunds everybody takes!
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| Show me your own resource, intergalactic shake!
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| No returns, no answers, everybody pays!
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| Show me your own resource, intergalactic deathray!
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| Poozers take aim and fire!
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| All for their queens desire!
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| Hallowed be thy number
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| Guaranteed we die!
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| Everyone if fearing it but no one wants to say…
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| Half the world is sleeping,
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| The other half’s away
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| Welcome to the show, my friends…
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| Taste of her deathray!
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| Don’t reach out, no refunds everybody takes!
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| Show me your own resource, intergalactic shake!
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| No returns, no answers, everybody pays!
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| Show me your own resource, intergalactic deathray!
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| Yea, humans… do you feel the groove?.
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| …infinite void of infinite parallels, into your mind!
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| No returns, no answers, everybody pays!
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| Show me your own resource, intergalactic deathray! |