Are there Aliens about?

Are there Aliens about?

You can bet your fucked up life there is.

Without a shadow of a doubt.

We wouldn't be here within this skin we're in.

Or underneath this atmosphere,

Gravity-bound we're lumbered in. 

We have the DNA of outer space entities

That came to this planet of plenty. 

To colonize, scrutinize,

To live among us in human disguise.

We are here to eat, shit and sleep.

We are the test pilots.

We are the Sheep.

We are the Dreamers of Life ever after.

We don't know where we're going, but we know what we're after.

Life is a mystery, I speak the truth,

sure you are living it yourself.

Straight from the root.

Who really knows what it's all about.

Where we are going and how we came to be about.

All that matters, is we are here right now.

Trying really hard to figure it all out

I know we were put here to lie to get by, to cheat and to cry, Crocodile tears.

Or burn every bridge and sin, sin, sin.

Then repent to your man above and do it all again and again.