1. |
Take Off
01:48
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2. |
Prelude
01:54
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3. |
An Ordinary Privil
01:04
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Zolk was just an ordinary Privil
Living a laid-back life
Bagging up groceries for all the customers
And smiling politely as they headed out
To enjoy the easy life themselves
If it wasn’t for his friend, Mr. Chatty-Mouth McGee
No one would have ever known the secret
Of Zolk’s family tree
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4. |
Get Out, You Fabricit
05:05
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Exiting the town where he called home for so many years
And now the secret is out, no longer welcome in the tribe
With his head hung down, and walking towards the gate
Uncertain of his future on the other side
New friends? New enemies? There’s no chance for a remedy
Outcast, No security
Shut out from the only ones who love him
The Privils are telling Zolk Tizzer to...
Get out, get out, get out, you Fabricit
Get out, get out, get out, you half fab
Get out, get out, get out, you Fabricit
Get lost you filthy mutt, you dirty Fabricit
Never welcome back, the price for living this lie
His mother and father in pieces on the street
Stuck to the boots of the children that once played with Zolk
No longer a friendly affair, what a strong critique
Hot heads, No empathy
Nothing but a gloomy melody
Such a cruel cold killing spree
Tore up the only ones who loved him
The Privils are telling Zolk Tizzer to...
Get out, get out, get out, you Fabricit
Get out, get out, get out, you half fab
Get out, get out, get out, you Fabricit
Get lost you filthy mutt, you dirty Fabricit
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5. |
Our Kind
05:57
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You're probably thinking we’re a zoo
Overcrowded, living in a cesspool
Getting by on table scraps
That’s the life of a Fabricit
No room for dreaming
But inside we’re screaming for a new
Screaming for a new...
Don’t hesitate
We are your spawn
You’re one of us
And you belong
So drop your shield
Enjoy your stay
Forget about your privileged ways
Who do you think we are?
What do you think we’re made from?
Who do you think we are?
We’re you
I just want to talk to you
Pull myself into your mind
Swim around your cranium
Fill my vision with your kind
With your kind
Who do you think we are?
What do you think we’re made from?
Who do you think we are?
We’re you
We just want to talk to you
Pull ourselves into your mind
Swim around your cranium
Fill your vision with our kind
We just want to talk to you
Pull ourselves into your mind
Swim around your cranium
Fill your vision with our kind
With our kind
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6. |
Toward the Stars
07:08
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I heard it over the sonic-transmitter It was only a matter of time
We’ve been beaten into submission
Nothing to them but swine
But I don’t want to go
No I don’t want to be their pawn
They buckle you up, strap you down
And blast you into space
Shoot you towards a ball of flames
Soon to be erased
But I don’t want to go
No I don’t want to play along
We’re gonna break from this reality
Set out towards the stars
We’re gonna burst out of this galaxy
Set out towards the stars
They say happiness is in your head
Unlock its door within
But how can you be jovial
When the Privils own your skin
No I don’t want to get
In this crappy spaceship
And be sacrificed
We’re gonna break from this reality
Set out towards the stars
We’re gonna burst out of this galaxy
Set out towards the stars
We’re gonna break from this reality
Set out towards the stars
We’re gonna burst out of this galaxy
Set... out... towards...the stars
We’re gonna break from this reality
Set out towards the stars
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7. |
Suicide Mission
02:17
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8. |
Aimlessly Lost in Space
04:21
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9. |
Intergalactic Buffet
06:20
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In the Intergalactic Buffet
There are so many stellar recipes
But there’s one that tops the chart
In this cosmic magazine of culinary art
There’s Agid Tor Yalerse
A dish from the Galaxy of Bez
One of the better, but not even close
To the sandwich that has the tastiest dose
It’s the most delicious snack
You could ever teeth attack
The Intergalactic Buffet
Endorses the best of the best
The universal champ of cuisine
With fixings to make any mouth zing
A salivating display
Between two slices of bread
The meat from a flying heap of feathers
Taste of pure joy, nothing is better
It’s the most delicious snack
You could ever teeth attack
It’s the most delicious snack
A culinary dream
In the intergalactic buffet
A stellar recipe
It’s the most delicious snack
A culinary dream
It’s the most delicious snack
You could ever teeth attack
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Ahh! Ahh!
All we are are little green men
All we is are little green men
All we are is little green men
All we is is little green men
Don’t be confused by the size of ourselves
We are little green men, we are not elves
We’re here to gaze inside your feeble minds
Probe your bodies, no option to decline
Check out our special sheen
We’re a certain shade of green
Swallow this malachite pill
Hold still, we’re gonna drill
Ahh! Ahh!
All we are are little green men
All we is are little green men
All we are is little green men
All we is is little green men
Don’t be confused by the size of ourselves
We are little green men, we are not elves
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13. |
A Planet in Sight
00:48
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Not too far in the distance
A glimmering speck of light
Our supplies are running low
But now there's a planet in sight
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14. |
Return to Tagerges
07:24
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There’s something strangely familiar about this place
Feels like I’ve been here before
Rubble everywhere, whoever was living here
Went through hell that's for sure
Welcome back home, Zolk Tizzer
We thought you’d never show
Defying the orders of the Privils so long ago
It’s been seventy-three long years
And things have changed so much
Our planet was attacked (attacked) by aliens
We had to work together to make our chances better
Has it really been seventy-three years?
Because it only feels like yesterday
No one knows the difference, no one seems to care
Our division has gone away
(has gone away)
With a clean slate and a new culinary vision
The future is only going to shine
We can teeth attack (yeah) the most delicious snack
And rebuild as one kind
(as one kind)
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Hassan Estakhrian California
Hassan Estakhrian came out of the womb tapping his feet and humming a tune. More at antennafuzz.com
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