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Strange being in a distant land
I look up there's a hole in my hand
and it really hurts!

Step down, look at the curse
I'm not - OF THIS EARTH!

Three knocks at my door
come in I don't care what for
I need blood can barely breathe
I'll buy your vacuum but you'll never leave cause--
I'll put your head in a milkbottle!

Bend down! look at the curse!
I'm not OF THIS EARTH!
Strange being in a distant land   I look up there's a hole in my hand   and it really hurts!      Step down, look at the curse   I'm not - OF THIS EARTH!      Three knocks at my door   come in I don't care what for   I need blood can barely breathe   I'll buy your vacuum but you'll never leave cause--   I'll put your head in a milkbottle!      Bend down! look at the curse!   I'm not OF THIS EARTH!