Hot summer night
Windy country road

Strange blue lights
Out of control

A cold heartless grey
Who was a real type A


Signals started crossing
Sounded like a code

Pulled into the air
Toward their abode

Probed my mind
Probed my mind
Probed my mind

A cold heartless grey
Who was a real type A


Taller than the others
Called all the shots

Lipless motherfucker
In his web I was caught

Stretched out on his table he


Probed my mind
He probed my mind
He poked and he prodded and he fondled and he probed my mind



Jesus, I can't move
My head is swimming
Ah, where am I?

Don't don't don't
Please please

ahhh

Oh no you don't
Gonna fight back
Gonna fight back
Whatever I take gonna give ya double back

Okay Mr. Grey and Mighty
Let's see if you can swim
Gonna take you to the deep end

Wanna see what lurks in the deep recess of my mind
Well now, it ain't an episode of Happy Days now is it?

What?
What's that?
Is that revulsion?
Is that fear?

Things getting a little too hairy for you?
Well, I'm only getting started
Now you're an out of control freak

Are we having fun now
Oh, no I'm not letting you out
You wanted in
Take a good look around
Time to phone home, ET
What? No answer?
Everyone busy making crop circles?
I'm sorry, Grey. I'm afraid I can't do that

Fuck you
Fuck fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck you

You think you're so superior
Huh
You should think about hittin' the gym, Slim
Work on those biceps
And unclenching those butt cheeks of yours
They look like they're superglued together

Probed my mind
Yeah I showed him a good time
He poked and he prodded and he fondled and he probed my mind

He won't be doing that anymore
Come again soon.

Motherfucker