A zillion miles into outer space
Is a very, very, very big
Telescopic lens
Someone labelled ‘alien’
Is looking at this place
Checking out experimental
Women and men
Several million years ago
They planted human beings
On a planet called earth
Sent a few biologists
To make sure we would grow
Who ended up in Spielberg films, Crucified, or worse
Lots and lots of time went past
Until what we know as ‘recently’
Was when it all went wrong
Technology ran the human race
The humans finished last
They were spending less on medicine
More and more on bombs
The layers in the atmosphere
Were open wide
And no-one in outer space
Liked what they saw inside
Animals in slavery where forests used to be
Some people with nothing
Others with more than they need
What to do with the toxic waste?
The ocean floor is filling up
And those drums will rust away
“We could try dumping all this rubbish in outer space”
But the aliens were listening to everything we say….
A zillion miles into outer space
Is a very very very big
Telescopic lens
And when an alien experiment
Starts messing up the place
It is left to self-destruction, clear the mess and start again
Clear the mess! Start again!
Experiment earth
Experiment earth
Clear the mess! Start again!
Lyrics: Dick Lucas
Music: Citizen Fish
From The Album; Free Souls In A Trapped Environment
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