Water On Mars Songtext
von The Nude Party

I′ve got the key to my head in my lungs
Tongue keeps rolling around in my mouth
Out I walk through the park in the light
Darkness circles around on the grass
That's how everything seems
When you dream of sweet wonderful things
And the smells...

Should I sell?
(Don′t sell it, no don't sell it)
My mind's a spigot and I′m starting to dig it


I′ve got buckets of time in my hands
Am I spilling them right, I don't know
It′s too early to tell, should I sell?
Or save some for myself, well
You know I don't need money for much
Should I sell?

(Don′t sell it, no don't sell it)
My mind′s a spigot and I'm starting to dig it

I've got buckets of time in my hands
Am I spilling them right, I don′t know
It′s too early to tell, should I sell?
Or save life for myself, well

I just don't know
Can′t you show
Me where to go

But you know, I don't need money from Mars
Just give it to me

Should I sell?

(Don′t sell it, no don't sell it)
My mind′s a spigot and I'm starting to dig it