For many years Jon Jerome had believed in UFOs

He anticipated an invasion possibly in Sidcup Kent

God had told him to wait in a coffee bar

Angels with Black Faces on the High Street

I spoke to him this morning

Over Raisin Latte Strawberry Reds

We agreed that the invasion

Had not yet taken place

But was imminent

Tote Bags were exchanged

Full of small arms and purple grenades

The revolution was about to begin

la rage la rage la rage