[Verse 1]
There he's sitting in his cockpit
Out on guard, ten thousand miles from home
Lookin' through his little window
Earth appears as God's blue magic dome

[Pre-Chorus]
Just a little bit disturbing
Are those coloured spaceships
Closing in

[Chorus]
Star invasion
From behind the sun
Destination
Straight into his face

[Verse 2]
Seven years, they taught and told him
What to do and how to act right now, yeah
He would have to push a button
In his panic, he just don't know how

[Pre-Chorus]
Seems like there's no red alert no more, yeah
And so that squirrel wasn't there before
[Chorus]
Star invasion
From behind the sun
Complication
Say, what can be done?

[Solo]

[Bridge]
Near to a thousand-eighty squirrels
Beam aboard and say hello
Puke and shit on his control board
Dematerialize and steer their ships
Away from earth

[Chorus/Outro]
Star invasion
Praise the Lord they're gone
Mere pollution
Cleaning up's no fun
Star invasion
First touch with a different kind
Außer Spesen nichts gewesen