There must be something There must be something more To life than this vice There must be something more to life That we can't even know Maybe somewhere on a purple shore Beyond the status quo The lights from Mars Well we've seen it before The telescopes tell us it's true A cluster of stars Bringing woe and such pain What's a poor little planet to do? The vice does tight And the vice does bite And we will not slip From its firey grip And the vice does thrive Though its been deprived And the vice will gnaw With its cosmic maw The vice does tight There must be something More We hoped that there was life out there But we could never know That the horrors of the stars above Could crush us with one blow The pods of whales; they were fleeing something Now we're tangled in a web like flies Tendrils grasp from afar And they'll bring us our end By the hand of a million eyes What's in the sky? The vice does tight And the vice does bite And we will not slip From its firey grip And the vice does thrive Though its been deprived And the vice will gnaw With its cosmic maw The vice does tight There must be something More There must be something More