Six-lane highway running up to my back door But it won t take me where I want to be I took the I-95 down to Pensacola All I found was a bunch of holyrollers The don t know nothing about saving me [Chorus] I swear they re out there
I swear
I swear they re out there
I swear
I swear they re out there
I swear
maybe angels
maybe angels Down here I feel like a citizen of nowhere My bag s all packed in case they ever come for me Got a hundred stories and tabloid lies Got witnesses to what the government denies So I m headed down to Roswell to wait and see [Chorus] Oh what a mystery Oh
I believe
I believe
I could leave My sister
she says she knows Elvis She knows Jesus
John Lennon
and Cobain personally Well
but I m too wise to believe my eyes Cause all I ve seen just terrifies me But I believe they re coming back for me [Chorus] |
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