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A simple fear to wash you away
An open mind canceled it today
A silent song that's in your words
A different taste that's in your mind

This is the life on mars

Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot
Mary was a holy girl
Father wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me whatÂ’s the difference
DonÂ’t they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary, Here it comes

Mary was an acrobat
But still she couldnÂ’t seem to breathe
Mary was becoming everything she didnÂ’t want to be
Mary would hallucinate
And see the sky upon the wall
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fly

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me whatÂ’s the difference
DonÂ’t they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary, Here it comes
Buddha for Mary, Here it comes

This is the life on mars

He said, "Can you here me, are you sleeping"
She said, "Will you rape me now?"
He said, "Leave the politics to mad men"
She said, "I believe your lies"
He said, "ThereÂ’s a paradise beneath me"
She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?"
He said, "You better pray to Jesus"
She said, "I donÂ’t believe in god"

Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot
Mary was a holy girl
Father wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart

Tell me did you see her face
Tell me did you smell her taste
Tell me whatÂ’s the difference
DonÂ’t they all just look the same inside?
See her face, smell her taste
WhatÂ’s the difference?
DonÂ’t they all just look the same inside?

A simple fear to wash you away
An open mind cancelled it today

-Buddha for Mary (30 Seconds to Mars)