I'm coming down from my silver ship
I'm coming down from my silver ship
I see the earth below me
I can see the earth below me
I'm coming down from my silver ship
I'm coming down from my silver ship
I see the earth below me
I can see the earth below me
I was born from a star and a nightingale
I bloomed at the center of a spiral galaxy
Born in the age of cordless phones
Conceived in the age of philosophy
I'm coming down from my floating boat
Staring down from my spectral plane
I am here to defend the earth
I am here to defend my name
I'm coming down from my floating boat
Staring down from my spectral plane
I am here to defend the earth
I am here to defend my name
This goes in my purse
And that goes in my pocket
Hands up, this is a hold up
I am shoplifting
This goes in my bag
And that goes in my backpack
Hands up this is a hold up
I am shoplifting
My phasers set to stun
My third eye set to kill
I have read your future
I am here to bend your will
My third eye set to stun
My lasers set to tease
I have seen the future
I will do just as I please
I'm coming down from my silver ship
I'm coming down from my silver ship
I see the earth below me
I can see the earth below me
I'm coming down from my floating boat
I'm staring down from my spectral plane
I am here to command the earth
I am here to defend my name
I was grown in the greenhouse gas
On a planet off the interstate
I was born with skin and hands
Conceived to contaminate
This goes in my hat
And that goes in my waistband
Hands up, this is a hold up
I am shoplifting
This goes in my purse
And that goes in my backpack
Hands up, this is a holdup
I am shoplifting
Coming down from the great beyond
I'm coming back from the depth of space
I am here to save myself
To save the human race
I'm beaming in from the dark of night
I'm beaming up with the things I need
No need for altercation
Just allow it, just concede
We are free falling in a vacuum of black
With no catalyst our momentum just erases from existence
And I spend eternity reaching exponentially for you
But I'm just closer to infinity all the time
And never feel your hand in mine
I'm aiming down to your aching heart
I'm aiming now at your broken brain
I am made of photons
Made of metal, made of rain
I'm coming down from my silver ship
I'm coming down from my silver ship
I see the earth below me I can
See the earth below me
I was grown in the greenhouse gas
On a planet off the interstate
I was born with skin and hands
Conceived to contaminate