B F#m D They made me put all my things in a silver case B F#m A Took my blood and my name and asked my age B F#m D Told me all my friends were on their way B And I'm just late in the game Chorus: A But oh, God C#m B I don't want to go to Mars A What kind of brainwashed idiot does? C#m B It's all a lab rat life in jars A They branded the dream of ages C#m B I don't want to go to Mars A Be with me here and return to dust C#m B We can borrow your parents' car F#m A And take it to all our places They made this terrible thing look like a train There's something sweet in the air what I can't say Would I like a drink to calm the brain? Oh please stay in your chairs Chorus: But oh, God I don't want to go to Mars What kind of brainwashed idiot does? It's all a lab-rat life in jars They branded the dream of ages I don't want to go to Mars Be with me here and return to dust We can borrow your parents' car And take it to all our places C D E (I don't want to go to Mars) C D E (I don't want to go to Mars) C D E (I don't want to go to Mars) C D (I don't want to...) It's been another four years and not one birthday cake We sometimes sleep all day and never shake You can hike the abyss with a friend you hate Oh! I miss the news and change Chorus: But oh, God I don't want to go to Mars What kind of brainwashed idiot does? It's all a lab-rat life in jars They branded the dream of ages I don't want to go to Mars Be with me here and return to dust We can borrow your parents' car And take it to all our places A C#m B (I don't want to go to Mars) A C#m B (I don't want to go to Mars) A C#m B (I don't want to go to Mars) A C#m B (I don't want to go to Mars) | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C C#m D E F#m B |