The aliens came

I paid them to take my brain

So I'd forget everything that we ever said

I guess I should have known

It wouldn't work out

'Cause they misunderstood the plan

And they ripped out my heart instead



Either way I wish you were here

'Cause you're so good at misery

And I'd love company

I would



Thanks to my plan

Oh so carefully planned

I can't feel anything

But I remember feeling everything

Now the CIA is slipping something into my tea

Or maybe all the stars have aligned evilly against me



Either way I wish you were here

'Cause you're so good at misery

And I'd love company

I would



My sewing machine, it can fix my jeans

But I know nothing will ever fix me

So I'll blame it all on the mercury in my head

Or on the TV screen putting off all of that bad energy



Either way I wish you were here

'Cause you're so good at misery

And I'd love company

I would

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