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Toe to toe, dancing very close<br />Barely breathing, almost comatose<br />Wall to wall, people hypnotized<br />And they're stepping lightly<br />Hang each night in rapture<br /><br />Back to back, sacroiliac<br />Spineless movement and a wild attack<br />Face to face, sadly solitude<br />And it's finger popping<br />Twenty-four hour shopping in rapture<br /><br />Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's fly<br />DJ's spinnin' are savin' my mind<br />Flash is fast, flash is cool<br />Francois sais pas, flashe' no do<br />And you don't stop, sure shot<br />Go out to the parking lot<br />And you get in your car and you drive real far<br />And you drive all night and then you see a light<br />And it comes right down and lands on the ground<br />And out comes a man from Mars<br />And you try to run but he's got a gun<br />And he shoots you dead and he eats your head<br />And then you're in the man from Mars<br />You go out at night, eatin' cars<br />You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too<br />Mercurys and Subarus<br />And you don't stop, you keep on eatin' cars<br />Then, when there's no more cars<br />You go out at night and eat up bars where the people meet<br />Face to face, dance cheek to cheek<br />One to one, man to man<br />Dance toe to toe<br />Don't move to slow, 'cause the man from Mars<br />Is through with cars, he's eatin' bars<br />Yeah, wall to wall, door to door, hall to hall<br />He's gonna eat 'em all<br />Rapture, be pure<br />Take a tour, through the sewer<br />Don't strain your brain, paint a train<br />You'll be singin' in the rain<br />I said, "Don't stop, do punk rock"<br /><br /><br />Well now you see what you wanna be<br />Just have your party on TV<br />'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars where the TV's on<br />Now he's gone back up to space<br />Where he won't have a hassle with the human race<br />And you hip-hop, and you don't stop<br />Just blast off, sure shot<br />'Cause the man from Mars stopped eatin' cars and eatin' bars<br />And now he only eats guitars, get up!<br /><br />Man to man, body muscular<br />Seismic decibel by the jugular<br />Wall to wall, tea time technology<br />And a digital ladder, no sign of bad luck in rapture
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Toe to toe, dancing very close<br />Barely breathing, almost comatose<br />Wall to wall, people hypnotized<br />And they're stepping lightly<br />Hang each night in rapture<br /><br />Back to back, sacroiliac<br />Spineless movement and a wild attack<br />Face to face, sadly solitude<br />And it's finger popping<br />Twenty-four hour shopping in rapture<br /><br />Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's fly<br />DJ's spinnin' are savin' my mind<br />Flash is fast, flash is cool<br />Francois sais pas, flashe' no do<br />And you don't stop, sure shot<br />Go out to the parking lot<br />And you get in your car and you drive real far<br />And you drive all night and then you see a light<br />And it comes right down and lands on the ground<br />And out comes a man from Mars<br />And you try to run but he's got a gun<br />And he shoots you dead and he eats your head<br />And then you're in the man from Mars<br />You go out at night, eatin' cars<br />You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too<br />Mercurys and Subarus<br />And you don't stop, you keep on eatin' cars<br />Then, when there's no more cars<br />You go out at night and eat up bars where the people meet<br />Face to face, dance cheek to cheek<br />One to one, man to man<br />Dance toe to toe<br />Don't move to slow, 'cause the man from Mars<br />Is through with cars, he's eatin' bars<br />Yeah, wall to wall, door to door, hall to hall<br />He's gonna eat 'em all<br />Rapture, be pure<br />Take a tour, through the sewer<br />Don't strain your brain, paint a train<br />You'll be singin' in the rain<br />I said, "Don't stop, do punk rock"<br /><br /><br />Well now you see what you wanna be<br />Just have your party on TV<br />'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars where the TV's on<br />Now he's gone back up to space<br />Where he won't have a hassle with the human race<br />And you hip-hop, and you don't stop<br />Just blast off, sure shot<br />'Cause the man from Mars stopped eatin' cars and eatin' bars<br />And now he only eats guitars, get up!<br /><br />Man to man, body muscular<br />Seismic decibel by the jugular<br />Wall to wall, tea time technology<br />And a digital ladder, no sign of bad luck in rapture
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