Look To The Skies      Something Mysterious Falls To The Earth   Maybe A Blessing, Maybe A Curse   At First We Thought They Meant Us No Harm   No Sense Of Urgency, No Cause For Alarm   The Brightest Flash Begins Our Darkest Of Days   Something Sinister Appears In The Haze      We Better Face The Facts   The Plans Been Hatched   Duplicate The Perfect Match   Then Body Snatch      We Better Face The Facts   The Plans Been Hatched   Duplicate The Perfect Match   Then Body Snatch      Look To The Skies      In Our Sleep Is When They Enter Our Minds   Do Their Damage Then They Sever The Lines   Overnight Absorb Our Body And Soul   With No Emotion, No Need For Hope   The One Flaw They Underestimate   They Can't Get Us If We Stay Awake      We Better Face The Facts   The Plans Been Hatched   Duplicate The Perfect Match   Then Body Snatch      We Better Face The Facts   The Plans Been Hatched   Duplicate The Perfect Match   Then Body Snatch      Beyond The Surface The Plan Is More Devious   So Be On The Lookout For Carbon Copies Of Us      Beyond The Surface The Plan Is More Devious   So Be On The Lookout For Carbon Copies Of Us      First You Give Up   And Then You Give In