More songs by Damiano David
Description
Producer, Programmer, Keyboards, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Composer, Lyricist, Engineer, Vocal Producer: Mark Schick
Lyricist, Associated Performer, Composer: Damiano David
Producer, Composer, Keyboards, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Lyricist, Engineer, Programmer, Vocal Producer: Jason Evigan
Drums: Joey Waronker
Bass: Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Piano: Tommy King
Strings: Rob Moose
Baritone: Michael Romero
Lyricist, Composer: Pablo Bowman
Engineer: Jackson Rau
Engineer: Jeremy Hatcher
Mastering Engineer: Nathan Dantzler
Mixing Engineer: Tom Elmhirst
Lyrics and translation
Original
Oh, rock 'n' roll has died again
Someone bought the rights to oxygen
Pack your shit, the doors are closing, there's only a few days left
Panic on the streets, is this the end?
Well, everybody's going to Mars
Everybody's going to Mars
I don't need to live forever
As long as I can die in your arms
I don't need a different planet
Our love is staying right here with us
The devil's on an Apollo mission
So maybe we can hang out with God
While everybody's going to Mars
Everybody's going to Mars, I wanna stay here with you
The world has gone but nothing's really new
We're just making love in a bigger room
Eve and Adam, Ross and Rachel, the Beatles or the Who
What's left to human nature, me and you
Everybody moved to Mars (everybody moved to Mars)
Everybody moved to Mars
I don't need to live forever
As long as I can die in your arms
I don't need a different planet
Our love is staying right here with us
The Devil's on an Apollo mission
So maybe we can hang out with God
While everybody's going to Mars
Everybody's going to Mars
While everybody's going to Mars (everybody's going to Mars)
Everybody's going to Mars, I wanna stay here with you
I wanna stay here with you
I wanna stay here with you
(I wanna stay here with you)
While everybody's going to Mars
(I wanna stay here with you)
(I wanna stay here with you)
I wanna stay here with you