The Dope

We walk on the grounds of Planet Iommia Searching for the aliens They have drugs on their backs And they talk in a weird language We can't seem to understand What they say Their eyes are red From the drugs they use We enter their laboratory In order to talk to them We ask for the thing We are searching for The aliens ask us "What do you want from us?" We say to them "We are searching for the dope" We fly through the cosmos With our beloved dope The aliens are looking at us As we reach the Earth Our flight through Iomosphere Lasted two days We might return In a year or two