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And there's no prophets They've all been replaced with And they have people hostage That's why I'm you this postage
If listening, Mr. UFO man Speak to Jesus, tell Him on earth and Things are worse than have ever been now Father, it's we need You, come down
Hey now, my father And I know what's out there So of us are scared
Hey now, we got people people We in warfare I'm not nuclear I ain't got yet
Why we got mouths On Larry King religious doubts the Rabbi and Minister fuss Shit, another one bites the
So the yellow, red, and white Send in the dark of night Probably wanna stop, but don't how why Lord, we really need you now
If you're Mr. UFO man Speak to Jesus, tell Him on earth and Things are worse than they ever been now Father, it's urgent, we need You, come
People around, if you feel our vibe Come on aboard, there's room inside We're high where heaven hides Hope I see you on the other
If listening, Mr. UFO man Speak to Jesus, Him we're on earth and Things are worse than they have ever now Father, it's we need You, come down
Why we got mouths On Larry King with doubts While the Rabbi and fuss Shit, another one the dust
So the red black and white Send missiles in the dark of Probably wanna stop but don't how why Lord, we really need you now
If listening Mr. UFO man Speak to Jesus, Him we're on earth and are worse than they have ever been now Father, it's urgent, we You, come down
around, if you feel our vibe ride Come on aboard, there's enough inside We're flying where heaven hides Hope I see you on the other