Lletres: Angry Samoans. Not Of This Earth.

Strange being in a distant land
I look up there's a hole in my hand
and it really hurts!

Step down, look at the curse
I'm not - OF THIS EARTH!

Three knocks at my door
come in I don't care what for
I need blood can barely breathe
I'll buy your vacuum but you'll never leave cause--

I'll put your head in a milkbottle!

Bend down! look at the curse!
I'm not OF THIS EARTH!