The Fair Sex - Alyens

Alyens it burns my heart
With various wraths that
Six six six your sick in your brain
It burns my heart to see
You swing that icy cold sting
That sticks in your veins it burns
My heart to see you smoke
That poisonous drug of slowly
Sickening mind it burns my heart
To see your small glad red eyes
They have lost all of their pride
You're sick and you act nervously
You're sick and nervous it burns
My heart in a raging wrath
You're following ones not made
Of your kind it burns my heart
To a darkened gloom
They're sick sick sick and
Not of your pride aliens walk
The earth aliens seduced her
With nervous games