Records From Mars

Ya really gotta go there
Nothin’ really mattered much to me
‘Til I got into this scene, ya know ‘til I found out
How much I like to rock
You know I went through every phase
I grew my hair out, smoked, and did crazy things
Until I burned out
So, I became an astronaut
I started looking for a way, to get some music from an outer space
To get some Records from Mars
You know I had to go
I had to make a little journey
To find a different kind of shimmy
I had to take away the worries
About my music’s fate

Now I’m getting all my Records from Mars
I send ‘em straight home to you
I’m getting all my Rеcords from Mars
At last, I found something new

You know it doesn’t mattеr much to them
If they’re number one or twenty
Unpopularity is such a rarity
It doesn’t matter much to them
‘Cause they ain’t in it for the money
They’ve got a better way, a better way
They say what they mean what they mean what they mean

You really have to go
You really have to make the journey
They got a different kind of shimmy, baby
You don’t have to worry, because the music’s great!
You gotta get some Records from Mars
You gotta get some Records from Mars
I’m getting all my Records from Mars
I’m getting all my records from Mars
Shuttle Away, Shuttle Away, Shuttle Away
Look to the stars, Records from Mars

I’m getting all my Records from Mars
I’m getting all my Records from Mars
I’m getting all my Records from Mars
I’m getting all my Records from Mars