Shoals of dead fish float on the lakes,
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but Uncle Sam's on Mars
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And science is making the same mistakes,
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but Uncle Sam's on Mars
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No one down here knows how to work the brakes,
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but Uncle Sam's on Mars
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Uncle Sam's on Mars, Uncle Sam's on Mars, Uncle Sam's on
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Mars, he's on Mars
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Layers of smoke in the atmosphere have made the earth
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too hot to bear
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The Earth might be a desert soon, America has left
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the Moon
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Uncle Sam's on Mars, Uncle Sam's on Mars, Uncle Sam's on
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Mars, he's on Mars
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He's digging for dreams in the red sand
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He's got his bucket and spade in his left hand
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He's digging for dreams
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He's looking for life
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What's he doing out there?
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He's looking for life
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Looking for life
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There may be life out there
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(Nixon to Armstrong - July 21st 1969:)
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I'm talking to you by telephone from the Oval Room in the White House.
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And this certainly must be the most exciting telephone
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call ever made here on Earth. I just can't tell
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you how proud we all are. For every American this
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has to be the proudest day of their lives. And
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for people all over the world, I'm sure they too
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join with us in recognising what a tremendous
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achievement this is. For one priceless moment
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in the whole history of Man......
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MacDonalds Hamburger
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Construction works
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And he's looking for life
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Looking for life to wind up
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He's looking for life to stamp out
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He's looking for life to grind out
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He's looking for life, so mind out
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I hope you brought your credit card with you, and I hope you know how to
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drive on these long, lonely freeways and intersections we've got up
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here. We've got two cars in the garage, two cars in the garage, and
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drum-majorettes in white ankle socks and baton twirling on Sundays.
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We've got stripes and the stars and Uncle Sam's on, Uncle Sam's on, Uncle
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Sam's on, Mars....
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Uncle Sam's On Mars
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| Hawkwind |
