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I look out of my window at night
I observe the night through my window
I see the stars and I'm filled with fright
The sight of stars induces fear in me
I have a feeling someone's looking
I sense the presence of someone watching
It ain't the aliens at the foot of my bed
Not extraterrestrials at my bedside
It's more the aliens inside my head
It's more about the aliens within my mind
I have a feeling something's cooking
I feel that something is in progress
Science friction burns my fingers
Engaging in scientific pursuits causes problems
Electricity still lingers
The effects of electricity persist
Hey put away that ray
Request to stop using a ray (instrument)
How do you Martians say, "I love you"?
Humorous inquiry about expressing love in Martian language
I read my comics from front to back
I thoroughly read my comic books
I'll be ready for any attack
Prepared for any potential attack
I got a feeling someone's looking
I sense the presence of someone watching
It ain't the aliens at the foot of my bed
Not extraterrestrials at my bedside
It's more the aliens inside my head
It's more about the aliens within my mind
I have a feeling something's cooking
I have a feeling something is in progress
Science friction burns my fingers
Engaging in scientific pursuits causes problems
Electricity still lingers
The effects of electricity persist
Hey put away that ray
Request to stop using a ray (instrument)
How do you Martians say, "I love you"? (psychedelic)
Humorous inquiry about expressing love in Martian language (psychedelic)
Science friction burns my fingers
Engaging in scientific pursuits causes problems
Electricity still lingers
The effects of electricity persist
Hey put away that ray
Request to stop using a ray (instrument)
How do you Martians say, "I love you"?
Humorous inquiry about expressing love in Martian language
I read my comics from front to back
I thoroughly read my comic books
I'll be ready for any attack
Prepared for any potential attack
I have a feeling someone's
I sense the presence of someone
It ain't the aliens at the foot of my bed
Not extraterrestrials at my bedside
It's more the aliens inside my head
It's more about the aliens within my mind
I got a feeling something's
I have a feeling something is in progress
Science friction burns my fingers
Engaging in scientific pursuits causes problems
Electricity still lingers
The effects of electricity persist
Hey put away that ray
Request to stop using a ray (instrument)
How do you Martians say, "I love you"?
Humorous inquiry about expressing love in Martian language
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