Alien Probing Anthem

We come from the stars where the skies don't end .

A place where the rules twist and bend . Glowing lights hum and the dark

descends . We are gonna probe you, probe you. Stick you,

flip you, turn you through. Fingers up inside you, too.

We are gonna probe you. Oh, ah, oh,

ah, oh, ah, oh, ah.

No need to run, no need to hide. Our spaceship's got

room inside. Curious minds with a creepy side. Blinking lights force in your view.