Rude Buddha Follow

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
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
[Incomprehensible]
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 what's the difference
Don't they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary here in church

Mary was an acrobat but still she couldn't seem to breathe
Mary was becoming everything she didn'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 what's the difference
Don't they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary here in church
Buddha for Mary here in church

This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars
This is the life on Mars
This is the life

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, "There's a paradise beneath me"
She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?"
He said, "You better pray to Jesus"
She said, "I don'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
[Incomprehensible]
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart

Buddha for Mary here in church
Buddha for Mary here in church
Buddha for Mary here in church
Here in church

An open mind canceled it today
A silent song that's in your words