It's me! Anyway I was listening to *nsync's Space Cowboy, and I came up with this! Please proceed to ooh and aaa. Ok don't. Please review!!!!!!!!!!!!

Disclaimer: I don't own Zim! Or maybe I do and you just don't know it, or maybe I do and *I* don't know it!! Or maybe I just don't own it...



Space Invader

Here it comes, In-va-si-on,
And everybody's talkin' 'bout, the doom to come,
This is our beginning, the beginning of your end,
You might have other thoughts my friend,
See, I got my eyes on your planet,
The dirty hunk of rock,
And if you're in the mood to have a fight,
Then get out your gun and get in right.

(chorus)
If you wanna fight,
Come and have a fight, have a space fight, with the Irkens right.
YI YI YI YIPPI YI YAY, YIPPI YI YO YIPPI YI YAY, YI YI YIPPI YI YO, YI YI YI YIPPI YI YAY YIPPI YI YO YIPPI YI YO

We do'nt need all these prophosies
Telling us what to do,
Cause it ain't the way to live on Irk every day,
So leave your doubts and your fears, behind!
Don't be afraid at all,
Cause up in outer space there's no gravity to fall,
Put your mind and your body to the test,
Cause up in outer space is like the Wild wild west

(Chorus)
(Some music)

(Zim starts to sing)
Ooh, now ya better not try to stop us
Gonna fly sky high to the top side,
Got no fear, no doubts and no tears,
Invasion sound is in gear,
You can either be scared or be prepared,
I bet you'd never dare,
You can take flight like me, for the Irken prophesies
Space Invader to take your interception, ready or not,
Make it hot, there ain't no question,
Get ready with your head to the sky,
Keep the doom, with faith from Zim-ay.
(end Zim's solo)

(gun sound)
( chorus x2)

(Zim again)

End transmission, I've had enough

(static sound)