I meant to write a happy song Cause people like to sing along Could have been about the sun And how it shines on everyone Could have been about a birth A happy birthday verse But somehow I was cursed When mirth was disbursed I bet everything is beautiful on mars, on mars Everything is beautiful on mars, on mars On Mars I hope you're not too disturbed If you read between the words I really don't know what you heard If you read between the words I meant to write a happy song Cause people like to sing along Could have been about the sun And how it shines on everyone I bet everything is beautiful on mars, on mars Everything is beautiful on mars, on mars On Mars I think I wrote a happy song I think I wrote a happy song I hope you want to sing along