Aliens Are Real, Don’t Tweak

It's the hottest summer ever
And everyone's shooting each other
I'm just chilling in my bed
Don't tweak, leave your head

Take a deep breath
Do it four more times
I miss all my friends
Damn, we had some great times

But now, I'm all alone
And no one wants to hang
Guess I'll stay in bed
I don't need a gang

So I'm back on the road
That's all I really know
Kissin' all my pretty fans
That are comin' to my shows, I know
There's a lot going on
It's been goin' on for way too long

I just want aliens to land
And make us all understand
That we are the same race
That we are the human race