Lyrics
Let’s go back fifty years when it started with the queers and libido was your only God
Sample if you please my sex disease, lay my atom-aged army to rest
Six feet under, evolutionary blunder, now my super-science appliance
Fathom, if you will, a temporary kill, bring my atom-aged army to life!
I’m on a mission, on a mission from Mars
I’m on a mission, on a mission from Mars
I’m on a mission, on a mission from Mars
I’m on a mission, on a mission from Mars
Blast back to the present when Venus is a crescent and the year is 2025
The ground turns flourescent where the dead are incubescent, it’s my pleasure-zombies time to rise
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