歌词
Make your way, towards the stars
Find your future waiting there, maybe on Mars
Make your way, towards the sun
You know that mother, he's gonna burn!
Make your way, up to the stars
Find your future waiting there, maybe on Mars!
Make your way, up to the sun
You know he's gonna burn, know he's gonna burn, know he's gonna burn!
This guy I know reads his papers every day
And that mother believes every single word that they say
They say, watch your step while your crossin' the street
A bus might come along and tramp right on your feet!
Make your way, up to the stars
Find your future waiting there, maybe on Mars!
Make your way, up to the sun
You know he's gonna burn, know he's gonna burn, know he's gonna burn!
Now read your papers, one by one
And take care what they say from the sun
Cause he don't care, if it's good or bad
You know that mother is very sad
Make your way, up to the stars
Find your future waiting there, maybe on Mars!
Make your way, up to the sun
You know he's gonna burn, know he's gonna burn, know he's gonna burn!
He's gonna burn!