Aliens

I’ve got friends
Who laugh at the thought of my plans
Yeah
I’ve got life
Slippin through these shaking hands
Stop!
You want words?
A truth and a healthy glow?
Yeah
You keep up, well mister I’m ready to go

Oh-oh
We got time on our hands
It’s making perfect sense
More is more
Oh-oh
Yet the wheel keeps on turnin'
Both ends keep on burnin'
I just started learnin'
And I’m left here with a yearning for more

I got blurs
Never know just where I end and begin
Yeah
I’ve got fire
Crawling underneath my skin
You need work
Exercise and breathe in a square
Yeah
I keep up
But my machine ain't going nowhere

Oh-oh
We got time on our hands
It’s making perfect sense
More is more

Oh-oh
It’s the dollars and the cents
And the pounds and the pence
Like before

Oh-oh
So stay in your wheel
The machine might just give you some more

Oh-oh
Yet the wheel keeps on turnin'
Both ends keep on burnin'
I just started learnin'
And I’m left here with a yearning for more