Buddha For Mary Lyrics - Thirty Seconds To Mars

A simple fear to wash you away (This is the life, this is the life) 

An open mind canceled it today (This is the life, this is the life) 

A silent song that's in your words (This is the life, this is the life) 

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 whet her appetite 

Mary was the type of girl 

She always liked to fall apart 

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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 in church 

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 upon 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 

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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 hear 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" (This is the life on Mars) 

She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?" (This is the life on Mars) 

He said, "You better pray to Jesus" (This is the life on Mars) 

She said, "I don't believe in God" (This is the life) 

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 whet 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