Letra de E.t.

KANYE
I got on silver pants I´m in a Spaceship
I´m not a Sissy, but I´m feelin´ kinda Spacek
I´m the greatest, unafraidest, I got braces, I´m about to throw uuuuuup
cause I ate at Space Pizza Hut
Had to move to outer space the only place my head can fit
Gonna find a borg chick and go to space bed with it
Knocked up a Neptunian created a new race
Dated a Plutonian, but only got to 5th base

KATY
Kanye why are you here?
I don´t like this version
You´re not on the album

KANYE
Katy uh let me be clear uh
Every single pop hit
Needs a rapper on it

KATY
This song´s about Russell B.
It´s got nothing to do with
Doin´ it with blue chicks.

RUSSEL BRAND
Katy it´s okay with me
I´m actually quite enjoying this

KATY
I tried to write a smart song
With deep symbolism
They´ve got me made up
Like a space slut who dances for Jabba the Hutt

Sell me s s sell me
Bury all my talent
With robotic sounds and
Auto t t tuning
Package me to death
And don´t forget my chest
More, product placemiiient
We´ve got to pay the rent
Mix Wall-E with T and A
Now, here´s more from Kanyeee

KANYE
Come take a ride on my rocket
Give you a grand tour of my cockpit
Why does it burn every time I go space pee
I musta caught a case of E.T.V.D.
Them green whores gave me iridescent sores
Why did I boldly go where so many had gone before?
Too many seventeensomes with romulans
Next time I´ll have to pack a stack of plasma condioms

KATY
Pop life is no longer fun
I´m flyin´ to the sun

RUSSEL
But who will raise the benjamins
I can´t afford this mansion