| I’m an alligator,
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| I’m a mama-papa coming for you
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| I’m the space invader,
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| I’ll be a rock-and-rolling bitch for you
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| Keep your mouth shut,
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| You’re squawking like a pink monkey bird
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| And I’m busting up my brains for the words
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| Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
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| Put your ray gun to my head
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| Press your space face close to mine, love
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| Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
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| Don’t fake it baby,
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| Lay the real thing on me
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| The church of man, love
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| Is such a holy place to be
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| Make me baby,
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| Make me know you really care
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| Make me jump into the air
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| Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
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| Put your ray gun to my head
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| Press your space face close to mine, love
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| Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah!
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| Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
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| Put your ray gun to my head
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| Press your space face close to mine, love
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| Freak out in a moonage daydream oh
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| Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
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| Put your ray gun to my head
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| Press your space face close to mine, love
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| Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah
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| Freak out, far out, in out |