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I fell down to earth From a hundred miles away and somehow I still make it work But it's overrated and somehow played out Three doors down so you can't ignore it I'll hunt you down like a tyrannosaurus My teeth are sharp like a great white shark Let me taste that flesh, it's my favorite part Got an eagle beak with the ostrich feet Seven spider eyes for every day of the week Means I'm still up working while your ***** *** sleeps I'm an alien among the human beings I fell down to earth From a hundred miles away and somehow I still make it work But it's overrated and somehow played out Ten doors down but you still can't see me I talk a lot of **** so you won't believe me I really wouldn't say, anything else I shouldn't be standing here all by myself 'Cause I'm out there Tried to tell you that I'm out here on my own I told you I was out there Tried to tell you that I'm out here on my own I fell down to earth From a hundred miles away and somehow I still make it work But it's overrated and somehow played out I won't be here long at all
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Feb 28, 2019
Feb 28, 2019 at 9:30 AM UTC
Alien Boy
I fell down to earth From a hundred miles away and somehow I still make it work But it's overrated and somehow played out Three doors down so you can't ignore it I'll hunt you down like a tyrannosaurus My teeth are sharp like a great white shark Let me taste that flesh, it's my favorite part Got an eagle beak with the ostrich feet Seven spider eyes for every day of the week Means I'm still up working while your ***** *** sleeps I'm an alien among the human beings I fell down to earth From a hundred miles away and somehow I still make it work But it's overrated and somehow played out Ten doors down but you still can't see me I talk a lot of **** so you won't believe me I really wouldn't say, anything else I shouldn't be standing here all by myself 'Cause I'm out there Tried to tell you that I'm out here on my own I told you I was out there Tried to tell you that I'm out here on my own I fell down to earth From a hundred miles away and somehow I still make it work But it's overrated and somehow played out I won't be here long at all
dylan-jones
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Feb 28, 2019
Feb 28, 2019 at 9:30 AM UTC
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