Texty

The Legend of the Spaceborne Killer Made the front page today Nobody knows where he came from Why he's here or what he'll do to you I just saw the flashing lights They blinded me they shined so bright Is it half-bird, half-bot, or half-alien? Well, I don't know But he's got something in his hand The Legend of the Spaceborne Killer Well I met face to face today I couldn't tell just what he wanted If I had to give I would've gave it away I just saw his glowing eyes They blinded me they shined so bright Is it half-bird, half-bot, or half-alien? Well, I don't know But he's got something in his hand In his hand Whoa, in his hand Whoa, in his hand Whoa, in his hand No more buildings to stand tall He must've destroyed them all Is it half-bird, half-bot, or half-alien? Well, I don't know But he's got something in his hand Yeah, in his hand Whoa, in his hand Whoa, in his hand Whoa, in his hand
Writer(s): Paul Figueroa, Jacob Peter Figueroa, Brandon Scott Yeagley, Christopher Sean Bishop Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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