Demo of an original song idea. I’ll add stems. Thanks to Karstenholymoly for the idea of doing a song about aliens. Lyrics:

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Alien
All alone
Alien
Send a postcard home
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Got no job or begging bowl
I ain’t got a tattoo
Got no blue-tooth dog-and-bone
I haven’t got a clue
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I’m not black-white-yellow-or-brown
I don’t fit in your scheme
Hey gringo, I don’t speak the lingo
If you know what I mean?
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They don’t wear make-up or bleach their hair
They don’t play guitars
They can’t afford civilization say
They’re gonna colonize Mars
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They won’t speak to your face but
They laugh behind your back and
Their loving leaves no trace coz
They keeps it in a sack
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They’re packing pistols to spray things red
And they call it the blues
Stare in silence at celebrities and
They call it the news
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Well I heard that their grass was green
But I’m getting homesick
Please force a friendly flying saucer
To come beam me up quick
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