| Lyrics: | Well talk about the other side
Oh it's not so pretty
Release a modest sigh
Always took
it out on me
Let me persuade you now
This could be my chance to
Look up our alien
friends
This would be the perfect time
And then you would be the only man
Who
walked on mars, on mars, on mars
You'll have craters, and real life space invaders
On your
mind, yeah
If all this stuff is not enough
Just not enough to give it up
I'll be a
volunteer
Make me, make, make me, make me come along
I'm ready, I'll sign up for a
holiday on mars, on mars
We'll have craters and real life space invaders on our
minds
Well this could be an alibi, you need sleep and I can fly
I could even change a
fuse and it makes me happy to be used
You've got visions I've got mine
We will have a real
good time
Never took it out on you
Make me, make me, make me, go with you
I'm
ready, I'll sign up for a holiday on mars, on mars, on mars
We'll have craters, and real life
space invaders on our minds
Seems so wasted, it's an occupying raincheck for your
heart
We'll have craters, and real life space invaders on our minds, our minds |
