Blind Nurses - The Selected

What? What's this? Oh no
They're back. Those fucking
UFOs, those five legged jaws
With drooling eyes, disgusting

The signs, those messy signals, oh no
Beyond my understanding
But still matching the prophecies
And, by the way, my wife's monthlies

What do you want
What do you come for
Is it my ass or the
One of my neighbor

Is it a problem that I
Don't have a toaster,
I'm not infectious, I've
Just had a shower

Give me something that I won't remember
Plant your seeds with your robustious gun
Sail me far away this boring planet
Let me be this time the selected one

What? What's this? Oh no
They're back. Those fucking
UFOs, those five legged jaws
With drooling eyes, disgusting

The signs, those messy signals, oh no
Beyond my understanding
But still matching the prophecies
And, by the way, my wife's monthlies

Give me something that I won't remember
Plant your seeds with your robustious gun
Sail me far away this boring planet
Let me be this time the selected one

Give me something that I won't remember
Plant your seeds with your robustious gun
Sail me far away this boring planet
Let me be this time the selected one

Written by:
Csaba Szász

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