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Robbie Williams

Viva Life On Mars

 

Viva Life On Mars

(album: Rudebox - 2006)


I just wanna be, I just wanna be
I just wanna be, I just wanna be

I lost all faith in what I know
The future doesn't need me so
I kick a ball against a wall
And head 'til it don't hurt no more
Use my cuts and lacerations
Feed myself a new sensation
Whoa, whoa

Take a ride on your high horse
If the horse is blind, use the force
The falcon flies in two straight lines
Red five standing by
It's not a moon, it's a space station
It feels good, the good vibration
Whoa, whoa

I know that you know
Some lovely people
Send them all an invitation
Party to a segregation, whoa, whoa
Viva life on Mars I'm calling
Sending my frequency to the galaxy
So you can see people down here

They don't want us to discuss
The picture in the caves of us
A nosebleed and a bag of coal
Then they put you in a hole
We're knee deep in information
And they can't stop this conversation
No, whoa

I know that you know
Some lovely people
Send them all an invitation
Party to a segregation, whoa, whoa
Viva life on Mars I'm calling
Sending my frequency to the galaxy
So you can see we're all down here

I just wanna be, I just wanna be
I just wanna be, I just wanna be
I just wanna be, I just wanna be
I just wanna be, I just wanna be

Love is natural, love is good
Not everybody does it
But everybody should
With them and us we've made a mess
'Til they decide which god is best
Free yourself from liberation
From Lake Geneva to the Freeland Station
Whoa, whoa

I know that you know
Some lovely people
Send them all an invitation
Party to a segregation, whoa, whoa
Viva life on Mars I'm calling
Sending my frequency to the galaxy
So you can see people down here

Viva life on Mars I'm calling
Viva life on Mars I'm calling
Viva life on Mars I'm calling
Viva life on Mars I'm calling

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