Aliens, Aliens
Aliens, aliens
They've always called them aliens.
So, tell me where they're from—
That isn't Cuba or Mexico.
I know that because I'm not dumb.
Aliens, aliens
That's all of those from Mars.
And some of them might be from beyond there—
Maybe even from the stars.
Now you know what we do with aliens.
Aliens can't stay here.
We'll be deporting them to Jupiter.
Don't you have no fear.
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