Oh go Possession of the mind is a terrible thing It's a transformation with an urge to kill Not the body of a man from earth Not the face of the one you love, 'cause Well, I turned into a Martian Whoa oh oh I can't even recall my name Whoa oh oh Times I never hardly sleep at night Whoa oh oh Well, I turned into a Martian today I walk down city streets On an unsuspecting human world Inhuman in your midst This world is mine to own, 'cause Well, I turned into a Martian Whoa oh oh Well, I can't even recall my name Whoa oh oh Times I never hardly sleep at night Whoa oh oh Well, I turned into a Martian today Go go Well, I turned into a Martian Whoa oh oh Well, I can't even recall my name Whoa oh oh Times I never hardly sleep at night Whoa oh oh Turned into a martian Whoa oh oh Can't even recall my name Oh, won't you tell me what the fuck is my name, Martian Whoa oh oh Whoa oh oh
i remember, 86? 89? there was this guidette who walked home the same way as my friend and i, we would blast this song on our boombox , changing 'martian' to 'mushroom' as we sang along obnoxiously because she made her Big Hair also wide and less high. it was our only moment of power. -this song- / she was such a jerk making fun of us when high school kids (apparently the Be-All) were around. because clique loyalty was enormous then..-we were freaks/ she was Guido - for whatever reason. _________ she was alone walking home, earlier and later her boyfriend could/would beat the sh1t outta us all the time for no reason. regardless. it's what it was.but we all had to belong.
I must get the cd version of this album to play in my car
Oh go
Possession of the mind is a terrible thing
It's a transformation with an urge to kill
Not the body of a man from earth
Not the face of the one you love, 'cause
Well, I turned into a Martian
Whoa oh oh
I can't even recall my name
Whoa oh oh
Times I never hardly sleep at night
Whoa oh oh
Well, I turned into a Martian today
I walk down city streets
On an unsuspecting human world
Inhuman in your midst
This world is mine to own, 'cause
Well, I turned into a Martian
Whoa oh oh
Well, I can't even recall my name
Whoa oh oh
Times I never hardly sleep at night
Whoa oh oh
Well, I turned into a Martian today
Go go
Well, I turned into a Martian
Whoa oh oh
Well, I can't even recall my name
Whoa oh oh
Times I never hardly sleep at night
Whoa oh oh
Turned into a martian
Whoa oh oh
Can't even recall my name
Oh, won't you tell me what the fuck is my name, Martian
Whoa oh oh
Whoa oh oh
awesome
The chorus to this song is identical to that of this Sludgeworth song (comparison here):
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ALL of the Glen era 'Fits is MANDO for Halloween!!!!!!!!!! And every day can be Halloween when your a Martian!
i remember, 86? 89? there was this guidette who walked home the same way as my friend and i, we would blast this song on our boombox , changing 'martian' to 'mushroom' as we sang along obnoxiously because she made her Big Hair also wide and less high. it was our only moment of power. -this song-
/ she was such a jerk making fun of us when high school kids (apparently the Be-All) were around.
because clique loyalty was enormous then..-we were freaks/ she was Guido - for whatever reason.
_________ she was alone walking home,
earlier and later her boyfriend could/would beat the sh1t outta us all the time for no reason. regardless.
it's what it was.but we all had to belong.
Whooooouuuuuu
I love it.
Marshianoshhhhs