Horsell Common And Heat Ray
Richard Burton Jeff Wayne, Saint Nick
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Yeah, I make the whole crowd gather
Definitely
St. Nickz, I tell stories from modern day
Give me your ear for a second if you may
Huddle close inside, it's alright
Because you never know when we might have to brawl and fight
Huddle close inside, it's alright
Because you never know when we might have to brawl and fight
St. Nickz now, I barely got time for girls
I light a spliff, sit back and take a glance at the world
I read educated books and try to stimulate my mind
Call me the black H.G. Wells, yeah, but more refined
I tell stories like him but choose to do it in rhyme
Look out of your window, mad shit'll blow your mind
The aliens are coming, it's your blood that they're hunting
If I was you, I'd suggest you get to running
Anybody saying that they're gonna spray something
With their little Ruger shotguns and four-fifths, stunting
When it comes to hitting you, the aliens are invisible
Body parts get mangled, the situation's critical
And they don't care if you're scared
Anybody can get it, a baby or the visually impaired
They don't care or fear
Get blown and watch your bones swept
Amongst the drift in the mist of the air
Everybody gather, huddle close inside
Everyone that came to party, it's alright
United we stand and divided we fall
'Cause you never know when we might have to brawl and fight
Everybody gather, huddle close inside
Everyone that came to party, it's alright
United we stand and divided we fall
'Cause you never know when we might have to brawl and fight
Alright
I just wanna enjoy my flight
Every time I go on holiday, I endanger my life
Ask why, what is the purpose? It ain't worth it
Damn near every time I'm on a train now, I get nervous
Bizarre, these aliens claim they're from Allah
They'll creep into your back seat and blow up your car
Yeah, I know it's sickening, but this ain't fiction nor figment
Of my imagination, nah, it's real shit, man
Listen, Muslims, Hindus, Jews and Christians
Mosques, synagogues or whatever you think works
Wake up on that Sunday and get your arse to church
I tell you for your own good, need to stay your arse alert
The aliens are coming, matter of fact, they're here
Everywhere, I think they're getting money from the government
Everybody's running and stunting, I'm sorry
I only address the matter 'cause it's messing up my party
(It's the alien invasion, party's out, let's go)
Everybody gather, huddle close inside
Everyone that came to party, it's alright
United we stand and divided we fall
'Cause you never know when we might have to brawl and fight
Everybody gather, huddle close inside
Everyone that came to party, it's alright
United we stand and divided we fall
'Cause you never know when we might have to brawl and fight
Listen, as the mystery unfolds and the story be told
Aliens do live on this earth and they are known
Artificial intelligence? Nope
They're just common folk who seem to live by a different code
They're not bound to religion, colour and other creeds
The aliens are coming, I really hope you take heed
And this ain't just spitting, I'm trying to stay alive
But one question, how do you kill something that's ready to die?
Everybody gather, huddle close inside
Everyone that came to party, it's alright
United we stand and divided we fall
'Cause you never know when we might have to brawl and fight
Everybody gather, huddle close inside
Everyone that came to party, it's alright
United we stand and divided we fall
'Cause you never know when we might have to brawl and fight
Shit, yeah
Heard what the song say, gather
Everybody stop trying to fight
Just splatter each other
Take it as you will
Leave it as that
Listen to the guitar
Yeah, Zoov on the track
St. Nickz, and that's that