Raptureblondietoe to toe,dancing very slow,barely breathing,almost comatose.wall to wall,people hypnotized,and theyand're stepping,lightly,hang each night inrapture.back to back,sacrailiac,spinless movement,and a wild attack.face to face,sadly solitude,and itand's fingerpopping.twenty-four hour shopping,in rapture.fab five freddytold me everythingand's fine,djand's spinninand'i said in my mind.flash is flash, flash is cool,francois se pas,flasheand' no do.and ya donand't stop,sure shot.go out to the parking lot,and ya get in your car,and ya drive real far,and ya drive all night,and then ya see a light,and it comes right downand lands on the ground,and out comes a man from mars.and ya try to run,but heand's got a gun,and he shoots ya dead,and he eats your head,and then youand're in the man from mars.you go out at night, eatinand' cars,you eat cadillacs, lincolns too,mercurys and subarus,and ya donand't stop,you keep on eatinand' cars.then, when thereand's no more cars,you go out at night and eat up bars,where the people meet,face to face,dance cheek to cheek,one to one,man to man.dance toe to toe,donand't move to slow,and'cause the man from mars,is through with cars,heand's eatinand' bars.yeah, wall to wall,door to door,hall to hall,heand's gonna eat and'em all,rapture.be pure,take a tour,through the sewer.donand't strain your brain,paint a train,youand'll be singinand' in the rain,i said donand't stop,do punk rock.well now you see,what ya wanna be,just have your party on tv,and'cause the man from mars,wonand't eat up bars,where the tvand's on.and now heand's gone back up to space,where he wonand't have a hassle with the human race,and ya hip-hop,and ya donand't stop,just blast off,sure shot.and'cause the man from mars,stopped eatinand' cars,and eatinand' bars,and now he only eats guitars,get up!
