project 86
little green men
Out of the playground?s ashes Come little men with little games  They?re playing war  They?re planning new crusades like new arcades  The reason for the season is to flood the media  With suicidal mania  And paint this landscape with this human waste  So lets all sing a song of love Lets sing sing sing sing Sing until our throats bleed  And if this child could sing he would say: I don?t need anybody I don?t need anyone I don?t need your guidance home Watch as I build my empire Watch as I rise and fall Watch as I fight all alone  History?s a stage for re-runs For 3 A.M. insomniacs who quote the episodes If tricycles came with guns we?d all be safe Little green men didn?t come from outer space With coupons in the Sunday Paper They came from corporate brains  So until we all confess  And admit we stole the candy These little men are playing games  >From here to eternity But I'll be sitting by myself here  Waiting oh so patiently  Waiting for the sky to fall  And purge frail humanity