Close Encounters of the Third Kind

The original cast headlines the show
The papers praise and the papers – they sure know
Just aimless notes from left to right
The bleeding radiation of an angry mind

It's my drums and your beat
And never the twain shall meet

Close encounters of the third kind
Close encounters of the third kind
Close encounters of the third kind
All the time

Some people had problem with grandpa John
Who could have kicked the shit out of them all
But he couldn't be bothered less
He answers to no-one and lives for himself

Falling down from the tree of time
When the strangers' worlds collide

Close encounters of the third kind
Close encounters of the third kind
Close encounters of the third kind
All the time

Close encounters of the third kind
Close encounters of the third kind
Close encounters of the third kind
All the time



Credits
Writer(s): Matti Jasu
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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