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(MG Ultra is in your head)
I think a thousand thoughts, sometimes
Feels like a thousand knives in my mind
I'm setting off landmines, surprise
The psychowar I fight inside my mind
Wake up and get your ass to Mars (It's yours)
Wake up and get your ass to Mars
Wake up and get your ass to Mars (Mars, Mars)
Back to the sorrow scroll, so awful
Back to the horror show, so numb
How do I trust my gut when it's enough?
Watching the world decay, can't look away
Wake up and get your ass to Mars (It's yours)
So get your ass to Mars
Wake up and get your ass to Mars
(MG Ultra)
I'm throwing gutterballs out the window
My head's against the wall, that's freedom
Ringing inside my ears like sirens
I'm learning how to scream, moments of silence
Wake up and get your ass to Mars (Up, up)
Wake up and get your ass to Mars
Wake up and get your ass to Mars
I think I'm in a dream sometimes
What it takes to feel alive
Don't think before you jump, swan dive
When I get to Mars, I'll write
So get your ass to Mars (Mars)
So get your ass to Mars
So get your ass to Mars
So get your ass to Mars
I'm on another planet, another planet, another planet
I'm on another planet, another planet, another planet
I'm on another planet, another planet, another planet