Woorden:
Model Mars

models watch me when I go out Oh, I know I go so hard I'ma big dog stick out my yard Press record 'cause you gon' wanna take this spaceship Takin' off on a one way to Mars

I'm your God I've just arrived A beatbox Jesus dancing jive Venus Mars and Saturn five A billion TV stars alive Champagne champagne and model girls Credit

from Mars Rebel teenager from Mars One day I'll ride away up there, into the stars Rebel teenager from Mars The homecoming queen, bored by her scene New model

soul And to all the youngsters, you're a mystery role Ya think ya running the show but you're just being used like a dirty old hole A model of travesty

me while I chase a fantasy Swervin' through the galaxy, searchin' for a family Happily surrounded by planets and stars She was stuck uptown while you was landin' on mars

I can't stand the madness in my head the whole night through I've been thinking, I've been sinking Lost on Mars, got no paddle Not a super-catch, ain't no model

I prefer the fiddle to the violin And I tend to think that super models are too thin And I think who you are is who you ought to be But that's just me

say it was a rock For five wild years in L"Orient The party never stopped There were pirates from the Indies There were models from Paris There were

Cos I love you on the square It's not bound by any definition It isn't written in the stars It's not limited like Saturn Isn't ruled by Mercury or Mars