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She's look at me
Don't you see
How she craves your attention

His mind's a mess
And the rest
You know it's full of bad intentions

They got on well
For a spell
Until the bloody conflagration

Don't tell the kids
God forbid
They bleed your secret conversations

At night you're twitching
Scratching at the meaning
They do the stretching
You can do the screaming

Sweet dreams
Keep on twisting to the rumours
Having a ball with your mental space invaders

Stare at the phone
Like a stone
I guess we won't see any action

Walk down the street
To their beat
Too scared to see your own reflection

Can't get to sleep
Count some sheep
Into the next generation

We don't belong
Right's always wrong
Go fight your own revolutions

At night you're twitching
Scratching at the meaning
They do the stretching
You can do the screaming

Sweet dreams
Keep on twisting to the rumours
Having a ball with your mental space invaders

They're in your face
They'll eat your mind
Don't make a scene don't make a sound

They got you scared You want them dead
Cosmic infestations abound yeah

*Rocking Organ Solo* Chorus Break out

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from Mental Space Invaders Other Ball, track released April 20, 2020

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The Piseógs LM, Ireland

The Piseógs are (clearly) a non-conformist ska band. Their sound tips its cap to Jamaican ska and rocksteady, adding some other flavours in the mix.

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