RAPTURE by Blondie

Toe to toe dancing very close

Body breathing almost comatose

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 spinnin' I said my my

Flash is fast, flash is cool

Fransoir cepa flashe no deau

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 then 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'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 eating cars

You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too

Mercuries and Subaru 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

When 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 'em all

Rapture

Be pure take a tour

Through the sewer

Don't strain your brain

Paint a train

You'll be singin' in the rain

Baby 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 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 you don't stop

Just blast off

A sure shot

Cause the man from Mars stopped eatin' cars and eatin' bars

And now he only eats guitars

Get down

Written by Deborah Harry, Chris Stein.

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