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greet the audience / introduce the musicians / shout-out to influences
“thank you…”
(8 measures)
(piano chords / guitar solo)
(solo acoustic:)
i have seen him circling the skies
colored green, his melancholy eyes
they’ll be soaked in his tears, they’ll be deafened by his cries
one by one, kingdom come, kingdom dies
one by one, kingdom come, kingdom dies
(enter piano:)
(enter female harmony:)
so on the ground he’ll travel in disguise
coming down, unraveling the ties
changing color, this creature can take on any size
big or small, still they all say he lies
big or small, still they all say he lies
now there’s a madman who is traveling through outer space
he’s merely trying to find a new land for the human race
but how the clock is winding down, he’s got 1000 years
to travel back to earth and erase all their fears
to usher in a new age ’til it’s right in your face
just trust the madman, trust the alien from outer space
now we see him covered by the flies
by the third day he will surely rise
now the fourth day has come, doubting thomas now denies
now that we’ve sacrificed all our lives
he should come down and apologize
alien jesus, alien buddha
alien allah, alien ra
conquered time in his prime
a sublime paradigm
of how one man can escape the clutches of time
aliens never win in their lifetime
(make me grin, it’s me you mime)
next time round, if you could be found, you will be mine
(ain’t no sin, just a copycat crime)
alien, time to begin, take your time
(so-o so-o so-o, take your time)
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π§«π₯Όπ§ͺ⨓BEHIND THE MUSIC”β¨π§ͺπ₯ΌποΈββοΈ
(written summer 2007)
a patented pella-vision party piece…
pellabear started with a poem in the fall of 2006. during a stoned afternoon, i started setting the words to music. the descending chord sequence was the initial flash of inspiration (in the key of Cmajor)
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(according to brit reviewer:)
“by the time you’re into “all-american alien” it’s starting to grate a little. it starts as a sixties folk pastoral but pretty soon the stupid thick-voiced stoner voice comes in on the chorus and marc’s guitar starts noodling away. it’s like “smiley smile” without the charm”
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