[Verse 1] Something’s going wrong Something’s not quite right There are lights in the sky And they’re very very bright They seem to travel awfully fast Holy moly they just shot past [Chorus] Where are they from? Where did they go? Who’s flying them? Who’s in control? Could it be an alien race? Coming from the depths of space? [Verse 2] I telephoned the military But nobody replied I checked the TV news But all they do is lie This will go down in history Unless it’s an intergalactic conspiracy [Chorus] Where are they from? Where did they go? Who’s flying them? Who’s in control? Could it be an alien race? Coming from the depths of space? [Bridge] [Spoken — panicky, breathless, comedic voice. Increasingly alarmed. Do NOT sing. Speak rapidly as if terrified and trying to make sense of what is happening.] Are the men in black coming for me? Will I be taken? Put a probe in me?! Those great big eyes! That greyish skin! Where’s Captain Kirk when you need him?! [Brief pause — nervous breath] [Verse 3] Something’s going wrong Something’s not quite right There are lights in the sky And they’re very very bright They seem to travel awfully fast Holy moly they just shot past [Final Chorus] [Big, energetic, catchy finish] Where are they from? Where did they go? Who’s flying them? Who’s in control? Could it be an alien race? Coming from the depths of space? [Outro] [Spoken, slightly breathless and bewildered] Holy moly… they just shot past!
