30 seconds to Mars - Buddha for Mary
Mary was a different girl
Had a thing for astronauts
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to play a lot
Mary was a holy girl
Father wet her appetite
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fall apart
Tell me did you see her face?
Tell me did you smell her taste?
Tell me what’s the difference?
Don’t they all just look the same inside?
Buddha for Mary
Here it comes