A D E A D E I will wake up at six a.m. again.A D E and I will find my way to the front doorA D E like a soldier crawling through the smoking carnage.D A smoldering bodies at my feet,D E I'd love to stick around, but I've got someone to meet.A D E and I will put my best foot forward.A D E and I'll thank god I made it out of thereA D E A D E on the day when my new friends come.A D E A D E I will present myself in my nice white tuxedo jacket.A D E and I will look out at the day through my dark sunglasses,A D E and take in the scene.D A the house behind me and the people in itD E will all go up like steam in just a minute.A D E there's gonna be a redefining of some borders,A D E and I will receive my ordersA D E A D E on the day when my new friends come.F# A the rooftops and the sidewalksF# A will all melt like plastic.F# A and oh friends, old friends, dear friends,D E I'm gonna look fantastic.A D E there won't be any reason left to cryA D E 'cause there won't be any people left to cry for.A D E my memory's gonna vaporize itself.A D E and my italian shoes, well, they will be to die for.D A I believe I can fly.D E might you look up at me and wave goodbyeA D E on the day when my new friends come. A D E (x3)D AD E A D E (x3)A
Day The Aliens Came
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