Possessed By The Greys... exposing Megadeth

"December 3rd, 1990...
They said we were rehearsing for 'Rust in Peace'...
But no one knew... the ship had already landed.
Hangar 18 was just the beginning.
Now they live... inside the riff."

White coats in the desert, a saucer in the sand
They carved a deal with Pentagon – control the band
A needle in the cable, a chip inside the brain
Now every solo we ever played brings acid rain

They showed us the bodies, small hands and tilted eyes
Said "play the truth, but in disguise"
We thought we wrote "Holy Wars"... no, that was them
The Greys from Zeta Reticuli – the fucking system's gem

Possessed by the Greys! -Hangar 18 inside my skull!
Possessed by the Greys!-Illuminati riff so dull
I scream the words they program in my throat
But every chord's a UFO note

Look at Mustaine's left hand – does it move alone?
That tapping solo wasn't his – it's from the cloning zone
The bass solo in "Five Magics" – a binary code
A message to the mothership buried in the mode

They wear our skin at night, play our own guitars
At secret shows for senators under Nevada stars
And when you hear the bridge go dark, that's not a key change, friend
That's the fucking Illuminati message from the very end

Possessed by the Greys!
My pick is just their slave
Possessed by the Greys!
They built this riff from my grave

"Wake up.
The Roswell wreckage wasn't weather balloons.
The Eisenhower treaty wasn't for peace.
They let the aliens pick four musicians in 1985.
And you bought the t-shirts."

Possessed by the Greys... dragged
You hear the truth in every harmonic minor...
POSSESSED BY THE GREYS!
Hangar 18 is just a FUCKING MIRROR!

"We are the band... we are the cover...
Do not decode the hidden tracks...
They are... our... feeding... schedule."