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.
