There's stuff in the sky
I'd like to kill this guy
I'd like him dead
Poisoned by pencil lead
Don't cry
I'm not through yet
Stab crackers in your eyes
There is something about that guy
Cursed the little kids by side
He never knew where to sign
What's up in the air?
It landed over there
Made us obey
But some kids got away
Cross-eyed
There's in the back
Face child you look so sad
There is something in the air
Curse the children, stand and stare
Twilight
Melody, melody
Cause they just don't believe
Crucifix for the late envy
Cross your heart, hope you die
Next to what, cross your eyes
Little spot in the sky
Can't you hear?
Can't you taste?
Don't you see?
This is right
Who the fuck do we need fucking?
And the neighbors who swallowed their tongue
Sell TV
There's stuff in the sky
I'd like to kill this guy
There's stuff in the air
It landed over there
Melody, melody
Cause we just don't believe
Crucifix for the late envy
Cross your heart, hope you die
Next to what, cross your eyes
Little spot in the sky
Can't you hear?
Can't you taste?
Don't you see?
This is right
Who the fuck do we need fucking?
And the neighbors who swallowed their tongue
Sell TV
Yeah!