Hey mom theres something in the backroom
I hope it's not the creatures from above
You used to read me stories
As if my dreams were boring
We all know conspiracies are dumb
What if people knew that these were real
I'd leave my closet door open all night
I know the CIA would say
What you hear is all hearsay
I wish someone would tell me what was right
Up all night long
And there's something very wrong
And I know it must be late
Been gone sice yesterday
I'm not like you guys
I'm not like you
I'm still the skeptic, yes you know me
Been bestfriends and will be til we die
I got an injection
Of blood from the erection
My bestfriend thinks I'm just humping guys
Alright
Up all night long
And there's something very wrong
And I know it must be late
Been gone sice yesterday
I'm not like you guys
I'm not like you
Dark and scary, ordinary, explanation, information
Nice to know ya, paranoia
Wheres my mother, bio-father
Up all night long
And there's something very wrong
And I know it must be late
Been gone sice yesterday
I'm not like you guys
Twelve majestic lies
Tom has sex with guys
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