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30 Seconds to Mars [Europe] (30 Seconds to Mars) · 30 Seconds to Mars (30 Seconds to Mars) · 30 Seconds to Mars (30 Seconds to Mars) · 30 Seconds to Mars (30 Seconds to Mars) · Evolve (Endo) · Evolve or Be Extinct (Wiley) · Evolve or Be Extinct (Wiley) · Evolve (Ani DiFranco) · Evolve or Be Extinct (Wiley) · Evolve or Be Extinct (Wiley) – and 90 other albums »


Up in the sky, beyond the stars
Lies the answer to who we are?

When time was born, the gods lived in peace
Lucifer was beloved by them all
though 
On second thought, I'm like a letter man though 
Let the craft evolve catch a little syndrome 
Shootin' through your vains, vibratin' though
triller than Scott
Ain't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot
These niggas is scared

Thirtys in the city movin' slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only
something that's a hundred proof 

[Chorus] 

It's nine a.m. in front of the church 
People are going nuts just looking for the groom 
And by the way
In our world, malaria kills a child every 30 seconds
11 million children die every year of malnutrition

(To all new arrivals, welcome)
In our world,
he's draggin' under the car 
Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles 
Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate 
Just tryin' to find a reason for
These chicks get tricked and don't know how
So I'd like to take a second and explain to them
How all this craziness evolves out of relationships, listen
and a half step
And you can keep the cars
Leave me the garage
And all I
Yes all I need are keys and guitars
And guess what, in 30 seconds I'm leaving
draggin' under the car 
Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles 
Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate 
Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant
an hour down the highway rollin'
An a thousand thoughts a second but a hundred's all we know
30 kinds of liquor Lord and 20 kinds of beer
15 funky reasons
second somebody gets assaulted by somebody else
This is human intercation, guns and rape and war and VIOLENCE! 
The fighting never seems to end
B.O.B
What's up, what's, down.
Ladies and gentleman we are entering into the fifth dimension
And I mention we gone.

Right on right on
B.O.B
forgive me

The man on the door has a head like Mars
Like a baby born to the doors of the bars
And surrounded by steam with his folded arms
He's got
I live at the end of a 5 and 1/2 minute hallway
But as far as I can see you are still miles from me
In your doorway
And oh by the way
When
at a fun fair and the clothes you love to wear

Every time that it appears that happiness and fun
Are as far away as Jupiter and Mars
According
to turn on ET, cause I'm a gossip freak
And I gotta know who JLo is marring this week
A 30 second spot welcome back to Are You Hot
I was plannin
second home is known as New York city

Dj. Dj. Can you play some more Minogue?
And keep up with the tracks that everybody knows
Cut to some Har Mar then
rough
Way back, I was nowhere near my 30's
Rap wasn't paying the bills, we was riding dirty
Two pounds of brown weed, straight from [?]
We was riding
And you can, can keep the cars
Leave me the garage
And all I, yes all I need
Are keys and guitars
And guess what, in 30 seconds
I'm leaving to Mars
And guess what, in 30 seconds I'm leaving to mars 
Yes we leaving across these undefeatable odds 
It's like this man, you can't put a price on life 
We do
a Jag truck 
Mad stuck either with a dime or a bad duck 
Double are T with the matchin bandana 
38-snub blue steel with no hammer 
And I see all ya
drank fizzy pop on Tuesday
Fingered her on Wednesday and on Thursday and Friday and on Saturday
Dumped by Sunday

Things are better when they start
to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house up to something
Selling
side ways through the town
Suckas want fo' 'cause I hit they block for a second round
Lets who ride and buck these suckas down quick
Pop in the clips
untimely set 
Trippin' peeps in the streets 
By-standers, children and women 
Are watchin' me fall 
Blood sprayin' on the ground 
Must be bust up