Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aliens, artist - Slowly Slowly. Date of issue: 10.05.2018
Song language: English
Aliens |
| Stuck in the weeds with your concrete boots |
| Blowing bubbles with the carp ‘caus they’re just like you |
| Introduced, overused and persuaded by price |
| Hid behind stacks of paper like a democratic landslide |
| Unabashed unashamed safe on the island |
| Terra Madre; |
| silent asylum |
| You still complain that you’ll rent 'til you die |
| And you get so sad and you get so high & |
| You won’t change, but you keep on trying |
| The microwave overcook. |
| Turn to mush. |
| Fill it up |
| Wash your hands. |
| Parabens kill your pets. |
| Take a look at yourself |
| You were young, might grow old, have a son |
| Then it starts, tattooed names, dedicating 5 days |
| Cycles that were born in the Industrial Age |
| Now you’re running late ‘cause they’re not running the trains |
| Some poor soul jumped she had her eyes on God |
| She had coffee to wake up then booze to drift off |
| Am I lucky? |
| Am I sad? |
| I have problems? |
| Are they bad? |
| I get sick, bulk billed, I get empty, get filled |
| But no I don’t do nothing, I’m a cog, I’m a button |
| Little corporate springboard with a western landlord |
| You get so sad and you get so high & |
| You won’t change, but you keep on trying |
| So when I cross my heart & hope to die |
| You can tell me all the reasons why |
| Why I lock my eyes & stand up straight |
| And fight just like a heavyweight |
| So when your coffin calls, the years fly by |
| You clutch the things that kept you waiting |
| I’m hitchin' a ride with the aliens |
| Just tell me we’re going home |
| You get so sad and you get so high & |
| You won’t change, but you keep on trying |