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When I woke up today, the air was very strangeI couldn't feel my skin and there was evil in my bonesI tried to speak but found that I didn't have a voiceIt was a prison like the one you would find in the twilight zoneAnd I feel just like Sigourney WeaverWhen she had to kill those aliensAnd one guy tried to get them back to the earthAnd she couldn't believe her earsSo I was taken or I went towards what was westWhere the ground was dead and struvk out at the giant skyThe sky was black and filled with tiny silver holesAnd it was there with the frightened voice that I began to cry out loudI feel just like Winona RyderIn that movie about vampiresAnd she couldn't get that accent rightNeither could that other guyAnd I feel just like I am on JupiterOne man looks like rainbows, sureBut it doesn't lend itself to lifeAnd I haven't finished yet[[by ear; probably not all right]] From Letras Mania