This one goes out to my closest friends. The ones who make me feel less alien. I do not think I would be here if not for them. See all the nights in shitty bars. Throwing up in taxi cars. Or on our backs under the stars. As we sang as we sing. What's another night on Mars?. With friends like ours. Anywhere is home. This one goes out to my closest friends. The ones who make me feel less alien. I do not think I would be here if not for them. See all the nights in shitty bars. Throwing up in taxi cars. Or on our backs under the stars. As we sang as we sing. What's another night on Mars?. With friends like ours. Anywhere is home. The Earthlings crawl from bar to bar. Ignoring shooting stars. And grinding all the gears. The atmosphere here on Mars. Oh lord it's quite bizarre. And will remain this way for years and years and years. Yup. What's another night on Mars?. With friends like ours. Anywhere is home