(james)
yeah !
[Verse 1 (James):]
Standing in crop circles naked
Gazing at the stars
Cause there’s a possibility, there
Could be life on Mars
I hope they bring back Elvis
Cause how crazy would that be?
I know he’s up there somewhere
Playing halo with ET
[Bridge (Steve):]
The truth the pentagon ignored
That Roswell kept behind closed doors
The lies that you’ve been reassured
It just can’t be denied
If you open your mind
[Chorus (All):]
If the universe is a place that we call home
We’re not alone
why should we believe that we’re here on our own?
We’re not alone
Is there anyone here without doubt in their mind?
Is there anyone too blind to open their eyes?
Realise
We’re not alone, we’re not alone
[Verse 2 – pt.1 (Steve):]
We’ve all been abducted
We get taken every day
They zap us with their red light
And our memory goes away
[Verse 2 – pt.2 (James):]
The truth is in our backyard
It’s all buried in the ground
So beam me up like Scotty
Let me take a look around
[Bridge (Steve):]
The truth the pentagon ignored
That Roswell kept behind closed doors
The lies that you’ve been reassured
It just can’t be denied
If you open your mind
[Chorus (All):]
If the universe is a place that we call home
We’re not alone
Why should we believe that we’re here on our own?
We’re not alone
Is there anyone here without doubt in their mind?
Is there anyone too blind to open their eyes?
Realise
We’re not alone, we’re not alone
[M8 (Steve):]
With the lies that you’ve been reassured
It just can’t be denied
If you open your mind……
(Steve)
GO!
[Chorus (All):]
If the universe is a place that we call home
We’re not alone
Why should we believe that we’re here on our own?
We’re not alone
Is there anyone here without doubt in their mind?
Is there anyone too blind to open their eyes?
Realise
We’re not alone, we’re not alone
[Close (All):]
We’re not alone, we’re not alone
We’re not alone
We’re not alone
We’re not alone
We’re not alone
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