Little Blue Box Lyrics

Little Blue Box

Was a typical day, till the sky went grey

Run away from the coming doomsday

Monsters, freaks, aliens, melee

Random geeks in some high-budget cosplay

Now that's the shit that's right in front of my eyes

Am I off my meds, that would explain why

No lie, see a guy and he's dripping with disguise

Eternity of pain hidden deep behind his eyes

An outstretched hand says I think you better run

Better than getting hit with the space machine guns

Up in the sky there's a burned-out sun

Pit in my stomach saying something new's begun

Says he got this thing called a sonic screwdriver

Looks more like M.I.B.'s neuralyzer

It kind of fits in, I can tell he's alien

I see that wicked grin; I know we're doing it again