Planet X Marks The Spot - Dr. Steel

Mission Control, this is Mars Two-Niner-Five, ready for departure.

Uh, Earth.

The planet Earth.

Roger, countdown is go in T Minus five, four, three, two, one.

Through space I shall roam

From the base to my home

In my rocket I soar in a daze

Blastin' the asteroid field

I’m trying not to get killed

I’m dodging Mars bars and old Milky Ways

This planet’s stinky

I should call up Enki

And say «What were you thinkin'?

Look at the mess you made!»

Disposable humans that you made from a monkey

This planet has gone to the apes

Planet X marks the spot

Planet X marks the spot

So I’m ditchin' and hitchin' a ride

I got my Sitchin guide

He’s my Nibiru guru

To endure three thousand, six hundred years

Is far too long, I’m gone

I’m knock, knock, knocking on heaven’s door

Planet X marks the spot

Planet X marks the spot

Planet X marks the spot

Planet X marks the spot

Walk through the gate

(Eeaaa)

Welcome the creature you made

(Eeaaa)

Embrace your disgrace

(Eeaaa)

You took your pinches of clay

You made us, raised us in days

And then you threw us away

And now you’re scouting with Greys

And simply counting the days

Down till you cruise back by and blow us away

And we dance

Blissful unawareness as we dance

Planet X marks the spot

Planet X marks the spot

Planet X marks the spot

Planet X marks the spot

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