The Alien

Down to earth he was coming from the stars
He looks alike a hunchback he has a special task
Hanging around in past, tellin' about wars
He brings us remedy for being cast

His bloody, bloody back was arrested in a jail
The policeman cleans the floor from loosing skin
I wanna give the mankind freedom without fail
Believe me I'm an alien and you could only win

There's no place for aliens
In jail on earth
He's going to McDonalds
With a can of gasoline
But he looks alike the hunchback
Nobody knows his source
A hunchback at McDonalds
With a can of gasoline

The alien flagellate his back

Text & Musik: Markus Maria Jansen & Mike Pelzer
© Edition FUEGO

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