Personal Space Invader Lyrics

Andrew Jackson Jihad Personal Space Invader

I gave birth to twin wire hangovers
Now I am a personal space invader
I’ve classes I’ve finals due
I have lots and lots of problems

Lookout
Lookout
Lookout
Lookout

How can you put that straw up your nose
When you know how coke is manufactured?
It’s made by children for the immature
It’s made by babies who’ve been captured
It’s a sin against your fellow man
It’s a sin against your fellow man

Welcome to this world have as much fun as you would like
While helping others have as much fun as you’re having
Be kind to those you love
And be kind to those you don’t
But for God’s sake you gotta be kind
And respectful because we’re all one soul
Be the best f..cking human that you can be