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This one goes out to my closest friends |
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The ones who make me feel less alien |
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I do not think I would be here if not for them |
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See all the nights in shitty bars |
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Throwing up in taxi cars |
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Or on our backs under the stars |
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As we sang, as we sing |
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What's another night on Mars? |
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With friends like ours |
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Anywhere is home |
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This one goes out to my closest friends |
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The ones who make me feel less alien |
|
I do not think I would be here if not for them |
|
See all the nights in shitty bars |
|
Throwing up in taxi cars |
|
Or on our backs under the stars |
|
As we sang, as we sing |
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What's another night on Mars? |
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With friends like ours |
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Anywhere is home |
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The Earthlings crawl from bar to bar |
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Ignoring shooting stars |
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And grinding all the gears |
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The atmosphere here on Mars |
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Oh lord it's quite bizarre |
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And will remain this way for years and years and years |
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Yup |
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What's another night on Mars? |
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With friends like ours |
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Anywhere is home... |
