Frangipani - Stop The Illegal Moonrock Trade lyrics

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Frangipani - Stop The Illegal Moonrock Trade lyrics

VERSE ONE There With ray guns drumming, and saucer engines humming. They think that they To operations brain numbing, and love of an*l plumbing. But this trailer trash abduction, this wheat field destruction, Can There A master plan induction with no human being obstruction. So tonight we By the end you must decide whose fate you will be tied to. It cannot be denied that they reside on moons dark side, Mining our moonrock supply to enable them to fly. Is it so hard to believe or are we too naïve to see, Aliens are thieves achieving intergalactic greed. Cause there Before the midget breed complete their evil deed. CHORUS Get your hands off our moonrocks, you dirty f**ing aliens (Get your mutherf**ing hands off our mutherf**ing moonrocks) Get your hands off our moonrocks, you dirty f**ing aliens (Get your mutherf**ing hands off our mutherf**ing moonrocks) And if you don (Get your mutherf**ing stubs off our mutherf**ing moonrocks) VERSE TWO It doesn Scientific linking of El Nino tidal shrinking Is what the high jinxing aliens want us to be thinking, As our zinc-enriching moon goes without us even blinking. Because the wools been pulled and we Even my teacher at school said it When the moon Hey f** you Mrs Tayson and your ignorant quotation, Just stick to picture book narration, finger paint creation. Your moonrock information is a misinterpretation, Now you No one really knows the threat that martians pose, As if Alf in no clothes or Mr Squiggles pencil nose, Could in any way be foes to a moon rock quid pro quo, They deflower our lunar rose so lets tell them where to go. CHORUS Get your hands off our moonrocks, you dirty f**ing aliens (Get your mutherf**ing hands off our mutherf**ing moonrocks) Get your hands off our moonrocks, you dirty f**ing aliens (Get your mutherf**ing hands off our mutherf**ing moonrocks) And if you don (Get your mutherf**ing stubs off our mutherf**ing moonrocks) BRIDGE Tonights the night, its time to fight, Lets unite against these beings with deficient height. Time is right, time is ripe, start the hype, Tonight we VERSE THREE As I look with a tear through the atmosphere, I see year by year our moons perfect sphere, Takes a change that What was once the new frontier is about to disappear. And its aliens to blame but to them its just a game, And I think its pretty lame that to us its all the same. I find it hard to explain how human beings became, A race of martian tame monkeys, god it puts me to shame. So you Can aliens abuse our moon or can they be excused. Don It So come and join the crusade this anti-martian parade. Lets show we So we can stop this blockade, this lunar masquerade, We can stop the mutherf**ing, moon rock trade. CHORUS Get your hands off our moonrocks, you dirty f**ing aliens (Get your mutherf**ing hands off our mutherf**ing moonrocks) Get your hands off our moonrocks, you dirty f**ing aliens (Get your mutherf**ing hands off our mutherf**ing moonrocks) And if you don (Get your mutherf**ing stubs off our mutherf**ing moonrocks) HIP-HOPERETTA Get your mutherf**ing hands off our moonrocks!