From the recording The Starbird
(c) Jason O. Klein 2025
(p) Jason O. Klein 2025
Lyrics
Verse 1
I swear you won't believe me for the story I'm bout to tell
Last night I got a package meant for me and no one else
Inside there was a demo and a note addressed from hell
Intrigued I closed my tired eyes and listened good and well
They are really great
Took me to a place
With their Drums and bass
Funk you in your face
In the note they say
The news gave them my name
They just want to play
A set and fly away
So I've got an idea
I've got an idea
I'll need your help my friend
To make it real
So here is what I'm thinking it’s a dangerous crazy plan
It starts with lettin' aliens touch down on your island
And then we'll sail across the sea in Real's Baby Grand
To a festival by word of mouth, in secret from the Man
I did not forget
Your land's like a net
For signals and jets
Bermuda Effect
So it can protect
Aliens I bet
If you'd kindly let
Them to land in your land
So I've got an idea
I've got an idea
I'll need your help my friend
To make it real
Vaysa listened closely his hand upon his chin
He took only a second said I'm fucking in
That's why people loved him, Throws Caution to the wind
He said Lets get you back on top, When do we begin?
I thought that's what you'd say!
So they are on their way
There's no time to waste
I'm comin in today!
Stakes are high you know
Agents watchin' close
If they get ahold of us
You know they won't let us go
