Текст песни
If aliens are real then we'll discriminate against them.
We'll line em up and kill them all
And nobody can call it a genocide.
Place no value on their technical advancements,
They can do the shit jobs that nobody likes.
Maybe if there is something that we're all afraid of,
Maybe the world will be a little bit more unified.
Unidentified. Flying. Object.
It's just an immigrant boarding a domestic flight.
This generational dementia's pretty early onset,
We've already forgotten 'bout the threat of the far right.
Put 'em to work, the economy's booming.
It's not racist,
They're not human.
If you're somewhere up above,
You better pray you don't meet us, 'cause,
We'll fuck you up (we'll fuck you up).
We'll fuck you up.
If there's any aliens out there,
And you happen to hear this song,
I hope you know that frankly we don't care,
What the culture's really like where you're from.
And we can paint our skin green,
'Til it looks like we're sick,
And there'll be people who believe that it's insensitive,
But we'll ignore them.
We'll give you a right to exist,
But killing you will always be in our interest.
Our next war is a trolley problem,
And all we got to do is flick that fucking switch.
And we can rally any voter or patron,
Redirect their hate from, foreigners to aliens.
If you're somewhere up above,
You better pray you don't meet us, 'cause,
We'll fuck you up (we'll fuck you up).
We'll fuck you up.
I really hope that aliens are real,
So we can make it a massive fucking deal.
A quiet night in, and a load of propaganda,
Bore me to submission on the alien agenda.
Abandon your people, curse every nation.
Lord will persuade them,
Here come the aliens.
(Here come the aliens)
(Here come the aliens)