Down on the farm I ain't doin' no harm and my tractor is running on air
I'm off the grid mixed my yang with my id look at me I've got voltage to spare
I've come to here from a far away year and my aura is bathed in blue light
Don't tell no one but I'm having my fun folding corners in time every night
It may sound crazy and it may sound weird it's just
Alien technology reverse engineered
In the garage it's three feet off the ground on the spot where the Dodge used to park
Chained to the floor 'til I understand more so it doesn't escape in the dark
Just down the road they're deciphering the code and we'll know how the pyramids were made
Just up the tracks there's a flash in a shack and the neighbors are surely afraid
I got X-ray eyes I got an implant in my ear I got
Alien technology reverse engineered
antigravity propulsion systems, ion motors, fiber optics,
supertenacity fibers such as Kevlar, psychotropic devices, element 115
Out in the kitchen my dinner is twitchin' with spices from light years away
I'll make the scene with my particle beam that I stole from Reptillians and Grays
I'm in the future or maybe the past but I'll see you again very soon
Don't tell a soul but I'm in a black hole that I found to the left of the moon
We can dine 'neath the light of my laser chandelier in my
Alien technology reverse engineered
Copyright 2009 Andrew H. Turits