Teenage crime
brings you out onto the street,
what's to see
what's to hear
Surely here, there's something to feel?

And we don't sleep anymore
No time for that
take this, drink this, drop this
It's time.

And i'm just out after what i cannot have
heard this story before
Time & time again.

It's the timing, they tell me.
The timing's all wrong
But I ask,
Do you believe in aliens?
And what then
if i told you i was one?