All E T:S Arent Nice - Spock



Walking in the night

A pulsating light

Floating above the road

Trying to run

Suddenly stunned

Everything becomes a dream

Waking up want to scream

Lying in a room aboard an alien ship

Going for a trip

Of all the people on the Earth why did they choose me

For their laboratory?

Green guys all around

Making strange sounds

Some of them with tools in their hands

Completely paralysed

I soon realise

I am their experiment

End seems very imminent

Lying in a room aboard an alien ship

Going for a trip

Of all the people on the Earth why did they choose me

For their laboratory?



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