Strange being in a distant land
I look up there's a hole in my hand
And it really hurts
Step down, look at the curse
I'm not of this earth
Three knocks at my door
Come in I don't care what for
I need blood can barely breathe
I'll buy your vacuum
But you'll never leave
'Cause I'll put your head in a milk bottle
Bend down, look at the curse
I'm not of this earth