Trust No One by Time Lyrics
Artist: Time
Song: Trust No One
Album: Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches
I kick off my shoes and sit down on the couch
Get an F for posture I walk with a slouch
Quartz in my left hand, moldavite in my right
Both feet on the ground but I’m a leave tonight
Seven colors all spiral and I turn into light
So high above my body that it’s out of sight
The dark side of the moon got ships and bases
We can from Mars we made them faces
Crop circles are formulas and equations
They explain chaos theory through corn field abrasions
Roswell did happen then they covered it up
They’ve been lying for sixty years and they still won’t give it up
Telling the truth in a funky way be one of my talents
Then I pick these snakes up with each of my talons
ET’s in Dolce he can’t even phone home
Maybe Mulder was right, we aren’t alone
(hook)
Star Trek, Star Wars they make it a joke
And every time there’s evidence they say it’s a hoax
They hide the truth cause the ships don’t run on oil
And oil is the way they make their money and spoils
I don’t really mean to burst your bubble
But aliens aren’t all about trouble
They came with messages of peace and spirituality
But instead we wanted more nukes and fatalities
Now every time you truth search you’re in a crop circle jerk
There’s disinformation from the media and church
Who knew about the Sumerians or Nibiru
Or the annunaki and the greys with their voodoo
If the MIB catch you then they’ll beat you like a step child
Most world leaders are shape shifting reptiles
Starseed on the mic the universe ain’t my home
Maybe Nas was right, we aren’t alone
(hook)
Song: Trust No One
Album: Two Headed Hydra: Unusual Flying Ostriches
I kick off my shoes and sit down on the couch
Get an F for posture I walk with a slouch
Quartz in my left hand, moldavite in my right
Both feet on the ground but I’m a leave tonight
Seven colors all spiral and I turn into light
So high above my body that it’s out of sight
The dark side of the moon got ships and bases
We can from Mars we made them faces
Crop circles are formulas and equations
They explain chaos theory through corn field abrasions
Roswell did happen then they covered it up
They’ve been lying for sixty years and they still won’t give it up
Telling the truth in a funky way be one of my talents
Then I pick these snakes up with each of my talons
ET’s in Dolce he can’t even phone home
Maybe Mulder was right, we aren’t alone
(hook)
Star Trek, Star Wars they make it a joke
And every time there’s evidence they say it’s a hoax
They hide the truth cause the ships don’t run on oil
And oil is the way they make their money and spoils
I don’t really mean to burst your bubble
But aliens aren’t all about trouble
They came with messages of peace and spirituality
But instead we wanted more nukes and fatalities
Now every time you truth search you’re in a crop circle jerk
There’s disinformation from the media and church
Who knew about the Sumerians or Nibiru
Or the annunaki and the greys with their voodoo
If the MIB catch you then they’ll beat you like a step child
Most world leaders are shape shifting reptiles
Starseed on the mic the universe ain’t my home
Maybe Nas was right, we aren’t alone
(hook)