Texty: Viva Machine. Death Star Trucker.

This is my ship, I'm in charge of it.
Anything you say, will result in me,
Sending you into space...

If you don't like my control of you,
Then I just might reconsider the thought,
Of executing you...

In the galaxy, we are feared those,
Who defy our,
Hope and faith that rules the depths of our universe

Chorus
Im from Mars and I have something that I'd like to tell, your friends.
That they're in danger...

This is my ship, I'm in charge of it
Anything you say, will result in me, sending you into space.

If you think that, you can sleep with me
You must be joking
I don't care. I have no emotions.

Chorus
Im from Mars and I have something that I'd like to tell, your friends.
That they're in danger...

Lets sail away.
We will ride, until we die...