I Want to Go to Mars
Words and music by The Birdwatchers

The bill collector called again
And heaven help me,
But I want to go to Mars.

I never can find my old friends —
Where are you?
And I want to go to Mars.

	I want to go to
	I want to go to
	I want to go to
	I want to go to Mars


And so you’re all but sure I’m crazy,
But you’d come with me,
And I want to go to Mars

I’ll never move like Jackie Chan,
Not in one G,
And I want to go to Mars.

	I want to go to
	I want to go to
	I want to go to
	I want to go to Mars
	I want to go to
	I want to go to Mars

		We’re so wrapped up in our history,
		What we do we will do wrong.
		Afraid of everything,
		So we always go in conquering.
		But I can see you standing peacefully,
		Confidently, on a red new world.
		I see you on a red new world.
		I see you on a red new world.
		I see you on a red new world.
		I see you
		on
		a red new world.

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Tagged: space, mars