| She was only seventeen
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| Had the saddest pair of eyes that you ever seen
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| Wore them lips in the cold, it was matching green
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| But she can't be herself when she's somebody else
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| In the morning, she would take her mother's wedding ring
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| But school got pretty tough when they see it gleam
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| So she hid herself under the mezzanine
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| Re-enacting scenes, yeah
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| She dreamed she'd go to California
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| There everyone would adore her
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| And all her mates will call her
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| 'Til four in the morning
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Every morning she would wake up with another plan
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| Yeah, her Mum and Dad, they couldn't understand
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| Why she couldn't turn it off, become a better man
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| All this therapy eats away gently at the side of her mind that she never had
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| Yeah, this story told too many times, it makes me sad
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| I bet the author made a fortune out the autograph
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| Give her the money back 'cause
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| She dreamed she'd go to California
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| There everyone would adore her
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| And all her mates will call her
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| 'Til four in the morning
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Do you feel like you're irrelevant?
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| Do you feel like you're irrelevant?
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| Do you feel like you're just scared as fuck?
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| Do you feel like you're irrelevant?
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| Do you feel like you're irrelevant?
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| Do you feel like you're just scared as fuck?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Is there any life on Mars?
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| Yeah, yeah |