U.F.O.

Positive signs that my pupils reflect right back at you
Could be a chance at salvation, perhaps its a crapshoot

Perfectly positioned, I'm a particle of matter
Take a step down off your ladder and you'll see
It doesn't matter, I'll be right here smoking shatter
Watching this world revolve around me
This world doesn't revolve around me

I revolve around it all day
We're all surrounded, a floating axis
We don't exist, it's anaphylactic shock
Riding on a terrible train of thought
When I should just be riding away
Pedaling backwards right through heaven's gates
But please don't pray, 'cause I don't believe in the bible
Killing for god's so ballistic and tribal

We're all chanting in tounges
Dying beneath the hot African sun
And I don't belong
Yeah I'm taking my garments and facepaint off
And all hope is lost
Humans are sacrificed, these days we're all on the cross
Without scars, without surgery
We all lie here together, worthless human beings

Are we all worthless human beings
What does it mean to be worth anything
A white wall asylum, a gold wedding ring
People aspire to be many things
I'm choking on asphalt, I'm ashing a joint
We don't have much time left so get to the point
No, I'm not an anarchist, I'm just annoyed
I overanalyze, I can't enjoy
No, I can't enjoy

The tale has been told before
We're puppets on strings
We're feeble and frightened, feeling ashamed
It's a fallout
I'll float off to space, have an oxygen drought over time
And die out
I'll be an unidentified flying object, I'll make a mess
A constellation of my consciousness