Paroles de Not Of This Earth

Strange being in a distant land I look up there's a hole in my hand and it really hurts! Step down, look at the curse I'm not - OF THIS EARTH! Three knocks at my door come in I don't care what for I need blood can barely breathe I'll buy your vacuum but you'll never leave cause-- I'll put your head in a milkbottle! Bend down! look at the curse! I'm not OF THIS EARTH!