John Porter - Martian Saints lyrics

I went out and did my head I came home and thought about you I saw the world turn red I picked off my new tattoo I cut out pictures of days on end I tear up paper and wait for Martian Saints to descend I woke up in a shallow sweat I went back to sleep again I walked around my room I called up my ex-boyfriend I said you're the reason I'm in this mess When they show up I'll give the Martian Saints your address I see them flying round the mirror I know they're coming for me soon Now I play my favorite tune I bemoan my lonely fate My last few days on earth spin in this stateless state And I hear the engines above the trees You tell the people about the Martian Saints for me