Rapture.kar

Wall to wall people hypnotized
And they're stepping lightly
Hang each night in rapture

Back to back sacroiliac
Spineless movement and a wild attack

Face to face sightless solitude
And it's finger popping
Twenty four hour shopping in rapture

Fab Five Freddy told me
everybody's fly

DJ spinning I said "My My"

Flash is fast flash is cool
Francois c'est pas flashe
non due. And you

don't stop sure shot. Go

out to the parking lot. And you

get in your car and
drive real far. And you

drive all night and you
see a light. And it

comes right down and it
lands on the ground. And

out comes the man
from Mars and you

try to run but he
got a gun and he

shoots you dead and
eats your head. And

then you're in the man
from Mars. You go

out at night eating
cars. You eat

Cadillacs, Lincolns too

Mercurys and Subarus.
And you

don't stop. You keep on

eating cars. Then when there'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. Don't move
too slow cause the

man from Mars is
through with cars. He's

eating bars,
Yeah wall to wall

Door to door, Hall to hall
He's gonna

eat them all. Rapture

Be pure. Take a tour

through the sewer
Don't strain your brain

Paint a train
You'll be singing

in the rain. Said
don't stop to the

punk rock.

Well
now you see what
you wanna be. Just

have your party on
TV, 'cause the

man from Mars won't eat
up bars where the

TV's on. And now
he's gone back

up to space where he won't
have a hassle with the

human race, and
you hip hop and

don't stop. Just blast off

Sure shot 'cause the man
from Mars stopped

eating cars and
eating bars, and

now he only eats
guitars
Get up!