Interracial Alien

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Sneaking by the doorman, pills for the pest control
Me and my informant, did drugs down in Mexico
Welcome everybody to the festival, arm yourself with rotten fruits and vegetables
Sing, sing, sing, I’m a musical being
A machine, a machine, a mechanical thing

It’s your face, It’s your skin, Interracial Alien
It’s your race, no, it’s your skin, Interracial Alien

Everybody’s moaning, like a metronome
Me and my informant, are drunk down in mexico
I was talking Spanish in the grocery store
A language I had never known or spoke or before
People say such familiar things when you’re the first to arrive and the last to leave

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from Me From Space, released April 7, 2020

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