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Another Night On MarsThis one goes out to my closest friendsThe 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 What's another night on Mars? With friends like ours Anywhere is home What's another night on Mars? With friends like ours Anywhere is home This one goes out to my closest friends 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 What's another night on Mars? (What's one more night?) With friends like ours Anywhere is home (We're here under the stars) What's another night on Mars? (I hear you singing) With friends like ours (This is home, this is home, this is home) Anywhere is home The Earthlings crawl from bar to bar Ignoring shooting stars And grinding all the gears The atmosphere here on Mars Oh Lord it's quite bizarre And will remain this way for years and years and years and years Yep What's another night on Mars? With friends like ours Anywhere is home (We all share the same sky) What's another night on Mars? (Quite bizarre, quite bizarre!) With friends like ours Anywhere is home (We're all Martians, oh, well) What's another night on Mars? (I need to hear this) With friends like ours Anywhere is home (Wouldn't you agree?) What's another night on Mars? With friends like ours Anywhere is home (I'm not sure what I'm doing anymore) What's another night on Mars? (This one goes out to my closest friends) With friends like ours (The ones who make me feel less alien) Anywhere is home (I do not think I would be here if not for them) What's another night on Mars? (See all the nights in shitty bars) With friends like ours (Throwing up in taxi cars) Anywhere is home (Or on our backs under the stars) As we sang, as we sing This one goes out to my closest friends (What's another night on Mars?) The ones who make me feel less alien (With friends like ours) I do not think I would be here if not for them (Anywhere is home) 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 |