Extra Terrestrial
you will never come to find another type of mind quite like the one that lays behind these eyes deep inside this skull of mine one thats lit and burnt up as much as this one is , I baked my brain till it was charred to a crisp ever since I toasted it by oven roasting it then I dipped it in a deep fryer for a bit , well I guess my problem is that my G.P.S and navigations sytems must just be completely shot to shit seeing as is that Im lost in space no contact is possible , I come in pieces in attempts of meeting with you beings , I only meant to shoot the shit with you for a bit , yet you all refused , so the only option left for me is to shoot the moon instead , I'm a spaced out inhabitant , and im traveling inebriated on a rocket ship , flying as fast and as far away from this planet as I can get , traversing the universe hanging 10 with both middle fingers sticking up , high on mollie while doing ollies and double back flips , on the edge of the outer rim in the middle of a solar eclipse , I got a black top hat that I stuffed with a phat half oz of some intense lit , and ive got some tree rolled up and tucked underneath my lip every time that I take a hit the smoke streaks slowly fade in the distance I Trek through the furthest reaches of our solar system , I past innergalactic quite a ways back right around the same time that I tossed out the recieving end of the 2 way radio system so I wont be recieveing any incoming messages , dont bother trying to reach me E-E-, nobody speaks me E-E- anyways , im on a whole nother plane , dancing to the sounds of the galaxy , as every beat that it makes courses through my veins and is in sync with ,each breath that I take repetively , you just dont see the things the same way that I see them , and it dosnt matter if you believe or not in my extra terrestrial origins , or that Im Alien in ways that I think I never fit in with anyone not back then or now I see no reasons for me to expect that everything next uo to come is going to be any different
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you will never come to find another type of mind quite like the one that lays behind these eyes deep inside this skull of mine one thats lit and burnt up as much as this one is , I baked my brain till it was charred to a crisp ever since I toasted it by oven roasting it then I dipped it in a deep fryer for a bit , well I guess my problem is that my G.P.S and navigations sytems must just be completely shot to shit seeing as is that Im lost in space no contact is possible , I come in pieces in attempts of meeting with you beings , I only meant to shoot the shit with you for a bit , yet you all refused , so the only option left for me is to shoot the moon instead , I'm a spaced out inhabitant , and im traveling inebriated on a rocket ship , flying as fast and as far away from this planet as I can get , traversing the universe hanging 10 with both middle fingers sticking up , high on mollie while doing ollies and double back flips , on the edge of the outer rim in the middle of a solar eclipse , I got a black top hat that I stuffed with a phat half oz of some intense lit , and ive got some tree rolled up and tucked underneath my lip every time that I take a hit the smoke streaks slowly fade in the distance I Trek through the furthest reaches of our solar system , I past innergalactic quite a ways back right around the same time that I tossed out the recieving end of the 2 way radio system so I wont be recieveing any incoming messages , dont bother trying to reach me E-E-, nobody speaks me E-E- anyways , im on a whole nother plane , dancing to the sounds of the galaxy , as every beat that it makes courses through my veins and is in sync with ,each breath that I take repetively , you just dont see the things the same way that I see them , and it dosnt matter if you believe or not in my extra terrestrial origins , or that Im Alien in ways that I think I never fit in with anyone not back then or now I see no reasons for me to expect that everything next uo to come is going to be any different
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