Toe to toe
Dancin' very close
Body breathin'
Almost comatose
Wall to wall
People hypnotized
And they're steppin' lightly
Hang each night in rapture
Back to back sacroiliac
Spineless movement
and the wild attack
Face to face
Sightless solitude
And it's finger-poppin'
24 hours shoppin' in rapture
Fab 5 Freddie told me
everybody's God
DJ spinnin' I said my my
Flash is fast flash is cool
Francois c'est pas
flashé no tu
And you don't stop
Sure shot
Go out to the parkin' lot
And you get in your car
And you ride real far
And you drive all night
And then you see a light
And it comes right down
And lands on the ground
Out comes the man from Mars
And you try to run
but he's got a gun
And he shoots you dead
And he eats your head
And then you're in
the man from Mars
You go out at night eatin' cars
You eat Cadillacs
Lincolns too
Mercuries and Subarus
And you don't stop
You keep on eatin' 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 eatin' bars
Yeah wall to wall door to door
Hall to hall
He's gonna eat 'em all
Rapture
Be pure
Take a tour through the sewer
Don't strain your brain
Catch a train
You'll be singin' in the rain
Said don't stop do punk rock
Well now you see
what you wanna be
Just have your party on TV
'Cause the man from Mars
Don't eat up bars where
the TVs are
Now he's gone
back up to space
Where he don't have a hassle
with the human race
And you hip hop
and you don't stop
Just blast off
Sure shot
'Cause the man from Mars
stopped eatin' cars
And eatin' bars
And now he only eats guitars
Get up