| Well i was drivin' late at night in the backwoods upstate
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| Slammin' down a beer as the radio played
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| The next thing i knew the ol' truck had gone dead
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| I heard a roar of thunder, a light up ahead
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| And there all around me were little green men
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| Dressed up like doctors with the wickedest grins
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| Psycho creatures from outer space
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| Dressed in white with needles and blades
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| Well it gives your body hives
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| They’ll drill into your brain to corrupt your mind
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| Your under their command
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| Well they’ll send you straight to hell bring you back again
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| Well they put me in a room and they drugged me to sleep
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| I woke up on a table with 'em cuttin on me
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| Sawin' on my chest and a drill to the head
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| I know this ain’t a dream the blood is so red
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| I taste it in my mouth and it pours from my head
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| They dig through my organs and take pieces of hell
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| Psycho creatures from outer space
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| Dressed in white with needles and blades
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| Well it gives your body hives
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| They’ll drill into your brain to corrupt your mind
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| Your under their command
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| Well they’ll send you straight to hell bring you back again
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| Foaming at the mouth
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| I’m bleeding from my eyes
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| I’m shaking all around
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| I only want to die
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| It started way up here
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| Way out in outer space
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| I know this is the end
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| I’m trapped here in this place
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| Well psycho creatures from outer space
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| Abduct me and test my brain
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| Tear me up with needles and blades
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| Stitch me back together again
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| I took a scalpel to my wrist now i’m fading away
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| I stole it from the table where the instruments lay
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| Experiments of torture and my body is drained
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| It’s the only way out of the laboratory
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| And when they come back down to take me away
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| They’ll find me all bloody with a smile on my face
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| Psycho creatures from outer space
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| Dressed in white with needles and blades
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| Well it gives your body hives
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| Well they drill into your brain to corrupt your mind
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| Your under their command
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| They’ll send you straight to hell bring you back again
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| Foaming at the mouth
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| I’m bleeding from my eyes
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| I’m shaking all around
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| I only want to die
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| It started way up here
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| Way out in outer space
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| I know this is the end
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| I’m trapped here in this place
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| Well psycho creatures from outer space
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| Abduct me and test my brain
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| Tear me up with needles and blades
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| Stitch me back together again |