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    If you you are lonely you're not alone
    If you can dance you
    don't need a home
    Men are from Mars and
    Mars is my enemy
    clouds are on fire
    telling the sun to burn me

    Started last summer
    somebody said
    don't let the future
    go to your head
    some say its funny
    some say it isn't fair
    go tell somebody
    who knows how to act like they care

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    After I play there for the Mars
    looking around
    so much I've found
    I can't seem to get a lift
    I can't seem to get a lift

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    Composition: Doug Martsch

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