*"X-Files In The Sky With Aliens"*

Picture yourself in a town in the desert,
With nuclear powerplants and little green guys
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
Fowley, the Queen of all lies.
Bodily fluids of yellow and green,
And cancerous Leonard Betts.
Look for the girl, she’s a Samantha clone,
And she's gone.
X-Files in the sky with aliens
X-Files in the sky with aliens
X-Files in the sky with aliens, oh-oh
Beam yourself down to a bridge by a fountain
Where X-Phile people eat bannana cream pies,
Everyone smiles as you drift past the fungus,
That grows so incredibly high.
Lord Kinbote and spacecraft appear on the street,
Waiting to take you away.
Look for mysterious chain-smoking men,
And they're gone.
X-Files in the sky with aliens,
X-Files in the sky with aliens
X-Files in the sky with aliens, oh-oh.
Picture yourself on a train in a station,
With silver-white boxcars and mutated guys,
Suddenly someone is there in the basement,
M and S, watching the skies.
X-Files in the sky with aliens
X-Files in the sky with aliens
X-Files in the sky with aliens
Oh-oh
X-Files in the sky with aliens
X-Files in the sky with aliens
X-Files in the sky with aliens
Oh-oh
X-Files in the sky with aliens…