All I Want Is To Go Back Home
I'm the little green guy with the with black beady eyes
I've escaped form area 51
Here I come with my gun
I can shoot you and turn you to dust
I will do it if I must
I can look glad when I'm sad
I can look sad when I'm mad
I can be mean
I can be nice
You better hope for the best because it's your life
My spaceship crashed here long ago
Where I was I didn't know
The government found me and took me in
Now I've escaped and I'm free again
All I want to do is go home
Back to the place that I love
All I need to do is find my ship
Or maybe you could give me a lift
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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[Back to] The Place I Love
I come from the Red Planet up above
It's the place that I love
Humans call my place Mars
We're the people with the flying cars
I have a gun that will turn you to dust
I will shoot you if I must
My eyes are black and my face is green
Some times I look really, really mean
Don't hurt me I'm really kind
Even though I can control your mind
The government keeps us in area 51
It isn't pretty but it sure is fun
It isn't at all like my place
Way high up in outer space
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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Beautiful Girl
Beautiful girl moved into town, a girl down the street.
Beautiful girl moved into town, a girl I'd like to meet.
Her eyes are green her hair is brown oh what a treat.
She's the prettiest girl in town she is so sweet.
She looks like an angel from up above
She is the girl that I love
I see her every day but I don't know what to say
All I can do is pray that she'll love me someday
Tell me if you care to love me anyway
If you don't that's okay I'll still think of you every day
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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My Broken Heart
What has become of me
As a result of my shattered heart
My mind has now become free
Our love had been jaded from the start
You ripped my heart out and threw it on the ground
You always wonder why I frown
I look away from you when you turn around
Because of you I'm always down
All I wanted was someone to love
Someone who would care for me
I pray to God up above
Why can't you just let it be
I want to be with you
Live with you all my life
But the only thing that you can do
Is put me through a whole bunch of strife
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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The Fear of Death
Why do you dwell inside of me
I just want to be free
I hate the way you make me feel
Tell me are you really real
Why do you tear me up inside
You make me wish I could tan your hide
I can't hide from my fear
While the end is coming near
I don't wish to die
As the clouds seem to fall upon my head
I do not wish to be dead
I can't see myself fall into my grave
Where I lay to rot day by day
Why do you tear me up inside
You make me wish I could tan your hide
I can't hide from my fear
While the end is coming near
I don't wish to die
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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The First Date
As I look across the table
I see your smiling at me
As I reach across the table
I hold your hand
As I lean across the table
I close my eyes
And I feel your lips beginning to press against mine
Oh baby I know I'm in love
Oh baby I know I'm in love
We have known each other for a very long time
Now I feel the time is right and your mine
Oh baby I know I'm in love
Oh baby I know I'm in love
I ask your hand in marriage
But you say I'm not the right one
I say I love you but you don't care
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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[My friends are] The Little Green Guys With the Black Beady Eyes
Hail to the guys with the black beady eyes
For they are the ones with the meaningful lives
To shoot and to kill the evil ones
With their nifty little vaporizing guns
Obey the guys with the black beady eyes
For they are the ones with the prosperous lives
Living on Mars for all this time
Seems to me they're doing just fine
Marvin was one of this kind too
He'd step on you with his really big shoe
Believe in the guys with the black beady eyes
For they are the ones with the mysterious lives
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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Good Advice
Hey you, smoking that joint,
Why don't you ever get the point?
I know you like to fry,
But if you keep doing that you're going to die.
Hey you, drinking that beer,
Sometimes I wonder if you can hear.
Just don't get behind the wheel,
Because when you kill someone it's for real.
Take this as a message from me,
You don't want to die when you're 33
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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Hades And Shiva
Hades and Shiva, death and destruction, there's an eruption in my mind.
People are crying 'cause their friends are dying.
Children sleeping in their beds while military bombs fly above their
heads.
Hades and Shiva, death and destruction, there's an eruption in my mind.
Jesus in coming back to earth, while not a single mother is giving birth.
The end of the world is coming near, that's the one thing most people
fear.
People falling to their knees, people crying HELP ME PLEASE!
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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Hidden Fears and Wasted Years
Who's that little boy in the corner of the room
All alone with nothing to do
A sad expression on his face
Lost in this crazy place
He goes to the mirror and what do I see
The reflection staring back is little old me
He sits with a paper and a pen
Recalling all the places that his mind has been
This little boy has no friends
He wonders when this will all end
He goes to the mirror and what do I see
The reflection staring back is little old me
This little boy grows old and soon he goes to school
All the kids there make fun of him no wonder he thinks he's a fool
He longs for a girl to love
An angel sent from God above
When he finds her she runs away in disgrace
Into an empty place
He goes to the mirror and what do I see
The reflection staring back is little old me
When this boy grows to become an old man
And it is his time to leave this land
No one will remember him
Because this is all he has left behind
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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Just For You
I wrote a song, yeah I wrote a song
I wrote a song just for you, I wrote a song for you
Just for you Mom, Just for you Mom, Just for you Mom
I wrote a song, yeah I wrote a song
I wrote a song just for you, I wrote a song for you
Just for you Dad, Just for you Dad, Just for you Dad
I wrote a song, yeah I wrote a song
I wrote a song just for you, I wrote a song for you
Just for you girl, Just for you girl, Just for you girl
I wrote a song, yeah I wrote a song
I wrote a song just for you, I wrote a song for you
Just for my fans, Just for my fans, Just for my fans
I wrote a song, yeah I wrote a song
I wrote a song just for me, I wrote a song for me
Just for myself, Just for myself, Just for myself
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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Rediscovered Love
Things are different then they used to be
Things are different for you and me
You showed me your love and set me free
Could you be the one for me
My love was lost and now it's found
For so long my heart was bound
You said you'd always be so good to me
Are you the one for me
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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The Relics Of Time
Spoken> Person1: "Hey man, what's up?"
Person2: "Ah, not much."
Person1: "Are you going to the church dance?
I heard that band Relic is playing."
Person2: "Nah, those things are so lame."
Person1: "Alright, I'll see ya later."
Sung> We're Relic and we're here to do a show for you.
Our music will make you glad when you're feeling blue.
We come from the underground.
You might have seen us around town.
Spoken> Person1: "Hey dude, I thought you weren't going to come.
That band Relic was really good."
Person2: "Yeah, I came. You're right that band rocked.
I gotta go, see ya."
Sung> Well, we're Relic and that's our show.
We got one more song for you before you go.
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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Warped
I'm locked in a prison of madness
Stabbing myself with all my sadness
Who are these people that do this to me
The depression is making an impression on my soul
I believe that I am getting out of control
My thoughts are warped and hurting my heart
I think my mind is falling apart
I think about living and I think about dying
Sometimes I wish that I could be flying
I'm really thinking hard and I'm really trying
But my thoughts are warped and I'm really dying
© 1998 Chris Glassett
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