Track 5 from the album "The X-Files: The Album: Fight the Future"
Lyrics:
One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, ten, liftoff
I don't want to spend the rest of my life
looking at the barrel of an Armalite
I don't want to spend the rest of my days
keeping out of trouble like the soldiers say
I don't want to spend my time in hell
looking at the walls of a prison cell
I don't ever want to play the part
of a statistic on a government chart
There has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh)
it gives its heat to everyone
it has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh)
that gives us hope when the whole day's done
It's dark all day and it glows all night
factory smoke and acetylene light
I face the day with my head caved in
looking like something that the cat brought in (hey)
Has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh)
it gives its heat to everyone
it has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh)
that gives us hope when the whole day's done
there has to be an invisible sun (yeah, yeah)
it gives its heat to everyone
it has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh)
that gives us hope when the whole day's done
And they're only going to change this place
by killing everybody in the human race
they would kill me for a cigarette
but I don't even wanna die just yet (no)
Has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh)
it gives its heat to everyone
it has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh)
that gives us hope when the whole day's done (yeah, yeah, got to be)
got to be an invisible sun (gotta, got to be)
it gives its heat to everyone (got to be, yeah)
has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh, gotta, got to be)
that gives us hope when the whole day's done (yeah)
it has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh)
it gives its heat to everyone
there has to be an invisible sun (oh, oh)
that gives us hope when the whole day's done
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