Buddha For Mary

A simple fear to wash you away

An open mind cancelled it today

A silent song that's in your words

A different taste that's in your mind

This is the life on Mars

This is the life on Mars

Mary was a different girl

Had a thing for astronauts

Mary was the type of girl

She always liked to play a lot

Mary was a holy girl

Father wet her appetite

Mary was the type of girl

She always liked to fall apart

Tell me, did you see her face?

Tell me, did you smell her taste?

Tell me, what's the difference?

Don't they all just look the same inside

Buddha for Mary, here it comes

Mary was an acrobat

But still she couldn't seem to breathe

Mary was becoming everything

She didn't want to be

Mary would hallucinate

And see the sky up on the wall

Mary was the type of girl

She always liked to fly

Tell me, did you see her face?

Tell me, did you smell her taste?

Tell me, what's the difference?

Don't they all just look the same inside?

Buddha for Mary, here it comes

Buddha for Mary, here it comes

This is the life on Mars

This is the life on Mars

This is the life on Mars

This is the life

He said, can you help me, are you sleeping?

She said, will you rape me now?

He said, leave the politics to mad men

She said, I believe your lies

He said, there's a paradise beneath me

She said, am I supposed to bleed?

He said, you better pray to Jesus

She said, I don't believe in God

Mary was a different girl

Had a thing for astronauts

Mary was the type of girl

She always liked to play a lot

Mary was a holy girl

Father wet her appetite

Mary was the type of girl

She always liked to fall

Apart

Buddha for Mary, here it comes

Buddha for Mary, here it comes

Buddha for Mary, here it comes

Here it comes