I look out of my window at night
I see the stars and I'm filled with fright
I got a feeling someone's looking
It ain't the aliens at the foot of my bed
It's more the ale inside my head
I got a feeling something's cooking
Science friction burns my fingers
Electricity still lingers
Hey put away that ray, how do you martians say
I love you
I read my comics from front to back
I'll be ready for any attack
I got a feeling someone's looking
1 | Intro (Comshell 5) |
2 | Future shock |
3 | Global warming |
4 | B.o.h.i.c.a |
5 | Parricide |
6 | Reap what you sow |
7 | The underworld |
8 | The 'hood |
9 | Gone shooting |
10 | Branded |