The Mysterious Town of Oak Hill aliens in our arcade

I see their faces and laser traces
Going through the air tonight.
They shot our Hubble,
Now we're in trouble.
Tie your laces,
Run away
Cause some people still love you,
They really do.
I see their faces and laser traces
Going through the air tonight.
They shot our Hubble,
Now we're in trouble.
Tie your laces,
Run away
Cause some people still love you,
They really do.