Through space I shall roam   From the base to my home   In my rocket I soar in a daze      Blastin the asteroid field   I’m trying not to get killed   I’m dodging Mars bars and old Milky Ways      This planet’s stinky   I should call up Enki   And say “What were you thinkin’?   Look at the mess you made!”      Disposable humans that you made from a monkey   This planet has gone to the apes.      Planet X marks the spot!      So I’m ditchin’ and hitchin’ a ride   I got my Sitchin guide   He’s my Nibiru guru      To endure three thousand, six hundred years   Is far too long, I’m gone   I ‘m knock, knock, knocking on heaven’s door.      Planet X marks the spot!      Walk through the gate   (Ea)   Welcome the creature you made   (Ea)   Embrace your disgrace   (Ea)      You took your pinches of clay   You made us, raised us in days   And then you threw us away.      And now you’re scouting with Greys   And simply counting the days   Down till you cruise back by and blow us away.      And we dance.   Blissful unawareness as we dance.      Planet X marks the spot!