Private Collectors - Alien Artifacts

What if I told you there were:

private collectors among our military elite
with plans to defeat by spreading rumors
of secrets flying all around,

public monies for private heaps scraped
all together in a neat little stockpile buried
deep beneath the ground,

if you see flying discs try to remember this:
"it's not true", it's a mysterious sign that
your eyes are fooling you,

secrets are kept beyond the grave of what's
been hanging 'round. So,...nobody knows,
'cept the aliens themselves,

anti-disinformation dispersed, engineering in
reverse, as they desperately try to be first
behind the walls of Roswell,

I say let 'em have their fun, let 'em be number
one and let 'em work very hard. Just keep the
damn things out of my yard.

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