a silver disk was floating down
bright lights reflected on the ground
the waves crashed down upon the shore
a green light lit the ocean floor
and out came a big headed alien
and six-hundred-sixty-six of his close friends
they will be the reason the world ends
yeah they will be the reason the world ends
a cluster of green figures ran
their lazer guns shooting the sand
i said "hello my friends we mean no harm"
but human contact set off an alarm
and out came a bright blue lazer beam
shooting from the spaceship headed upstream
they are the reason the world's mean
yeah they are the reason the world's mean
oooh oooh oooh oooh x4