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Hey mom, there's something in the backroom
I hope it's not the creatures from above
You used to read me stories
as if my dreams were boring
we all know conspiracies are dumbWhat if people knew that these were real?
I leave my closet door open all night
I know the CIA would say what you hear is all hearsay
I wish someone would tell me what was rightUp all night long and there's something very wrong
And I know it must be late, been gone since yesterday
I'm not like you guys, no I'm not like youI am still a skeptic, yes you'll know me
We've been best friends and will be 'til we die
I got an injection of fear from the abduction
My best friend thinks I'm just telling lies. Alright.Up all night long and there's something very wrong
And I know it must be late, been gone since yesterday
I'm not like you guys, I'm not like youDark and scary, ordinary,
explanation, and information
Nice to know ya', paranoia
Where's my mother? By my fatherUp all night long and there's something very wrong
And I know it must be late, been gone since yesterday
I'm not like you guys, you tell majestic lies.