Texty: S.P.O.C.K. Abducted.

Walking in the night,
a pulsating light,
floating above the road
Trying to run,
suddenly stunned,
everything becomes a dream
Waking up, want to scream
Lying in a room aboard an alien ship
going for a trip
Of all the people on the Earth
why did they choose me for their laboratory?
Green guys all around,
making strange sounds,

some of them with tools in their hands
Completely paralysed,
I soon realise:
I am their experiment
End seems very imminent
Lying in a room aboard an alien ship
going for a trip
Of all the people on the Earth
why did they choose me for their laboratory?