Fly to Mars

If you’re crazy and you know it, fly to Mars.
If you’re crazy and you know it, fly to Mars.
If you’re crazy and you know it, pile your money up and blow it
on a ticket for a journey where you’ll die without a gurney
since there aren’t any hospitals on Mars.

If you’re wealthy and you know it, fly to Mars.
If you’re wealthy and you know it, fly to Mars.
If you’re wealthy and you know it, go and use it, don’t forego it,
go and execute your vision with precision and misprision
and become the unofficial King of Mars.