UFO-mie (Album Mix) feat.The Hair Kid – パソコン音楽クラブ

I first met UFO-mie wearing a space suit
The first words: “another universe awaits you”
So call me Elliot, I’m chilling with the alien
Gillian Anderson-type ladies out to waste you
Gotta lose the suit for a hooded sweatshirt, so we trade it in
Recycle shop 10 yen, furugi san-zen yen
Green skin, green backs
We makin’ stacks that we gonna send back to K-pax
UFO-mie peko-peko so we get snacks
And relax at the crib bumping interstellar tracks
Rhythm is a universal interdimensional method
Of communication, when you dance, you body-snatch
But I can’t identify the rhythmical components
My UFO-mie layin’ on me, backspinning with the replay
Like a monkey with a monolith, it dawns on me
Damn, my little green homie is a DJ
Suddenly I notice a glow from the tip of my tip taps tip toe
starting to grow
UFO-mie green skin, so I got the green leg
Kapital indigo number four
Now they Orion attack ships
my lips wet, my sweat drips
my shirt rips, my chest slips
we on the guest list
I’m a lightbulb
color of the champagne bottle we been sippin’
UFO-mie and the women going bonkers
Baddies in the Saint Laurent fur like Conker’s
Never seen nobody doing this back in Yonkers
We got the bass, so we donkers
UFO-mie second tongue so I don’t use long words
Simplicity intensity
Tearin’ ‘em up, Bruce Willis, Sin City
Finesse the mix transition with the delay
Damn, my little green homie is a DJ
Little green homeboys and homegirls
Little green non-binary systems coming from another world
Battlestation dance floor with the lasers
Bass so thick, when it hit, leave a crater
Sea of tranquility’s a sea of warm bodies
And a little green DJ hit ‘em with the fibonacci rhythm
I’m a tomodachi with ‘em
The beat drives and I thrive, my little green homie is a DJ