I am the alien; I've come here to take your son I'm opening up your chest taking the parts that you won't miss I've come here to measure life; I've come here to touch your wife I've come here to float the ball; I've come here to write on your walls It's all of that; it's all of that and more It's all of that; it's all of that and more A needle that's in your eyes is only to analyze I'm giving you memories, to help you for your new disease I'm punching the instruments, certain co-ordinance Work that I came for is done, some pictures of us having fun It's all of that; it's all of that and more It's more of what; you kids have come here for It's all of that; it's all of that and more It's more of what; you kids have come here for