I want to meet the greys, on all those rainy days
I bet they aren't so bad, we'll barbecue in the back
And we'll tell stories of far off galaxies and black holes and planetary siege
And I won't care when my pen-pals don't believe me
They never reply anyway
Just waiting for that rainy day
Maybe my new friends will invite me round to stay in their milkyway real estate
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