This lethal spacecraft makes crash landings on the beach,
And our bodies dehydrate like earthworms in the summer
heat,
Articulate reptilians pull the bodies from eroding shores,
Articulate reptilians won't wallow in the mud anymore,
Vanish we
will, notice you won't, we'll pioneer the atmosphere,
Ambitious thoughts get put aside,
Street urchins with nowhere to hide,
Like
arbitrary stimulation matters anyway,
When they're onto you, they're onto you,
They nursed us back to health with help from public
slaves,
We danced all night and feasted on invertebrates,
So we'll remain here and blame it on the intense gravitational
pull