Moving to Mars
Will I Ever Get a Break
That’s it, I’m afraid
My muse is leaving the Moon
She’s moving to Mars
She wants to live on red
Like the red in her heart
Why did she go to the Moon?
It was the closest to Earth
Now, however, she’ll be
further away
I’ll need to speak to Tesla
I mean Elon Musk
Hello, Elon, my man
I mean, Mr. Musk
Can you spare a ride to Mars?
It’s about a girl
A real woman, I swear
She’s blue like my soul
But she…