Little orange men
Here they come again, again
Little orange men
Dirty hands again, again
Earth to Mars the same
Human's own domain, domain
Come to plant our flag
This worlds in our bag, our bag
Torn from all sung fate
This ones on our plate, our plate
Down the hatch it goes
Mother Earth she knows, she knows
She knows
She knows
She knows
She knows
She knows
She knows
She knows
She knows
Ahhhhhhh