Tác giả : Gary Numan
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Slowly the thought 
"there is no one to replace" 
Came into view 
And he began to cry 
Now only boys 
That love only boys 
The perfect picture 
Of a boy/girl age 
 
I'm praying to the aliens 
I'm praying to the aliens 
 
Grey overcoat 
And he could be anyone 
A random poll check 
"do you ever think of women?" 
They broke him down 
Into a torn old queen 
Living somewhere 
Between dead and dying 
 
I'm praying to the aliens 
I'm praying to the aliens 
 
There are no more 
Do you begin to see? 
The corner of my eye 
Could give me away 
Isn't it strange 
How times change? 
I can't imagine 
Living any other way 
 
I'm praying to the aliens 
I'm praying to the aliens