Toe to toe Dancing close breathing Almost Wall to People And stepping lightly Hang each night in
to back Spineless And a attack
Face to solitude And it's finger Twenty-four hour in Rapture
Fab Five Freddie me everybody's high DJ's spinnin' are my mind Flash is fast, is cool sez fas, Flashe' no do And you don't stop, shot Go out to the lot And you get in your car and you real far And you drive all and then you see a light And it right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from And you try to run but got a gun And he shoots you dead and he eats your And then in the man from Mars You go out at night, cars You eat Cadillacs, too Mercury's and And you stop, you keep on eatin' cars
Then, when there's no cars You go out at night and eat up bars where the people to face, dance cheek to cheek One to one, man to man toe too toe Don't move to slow, 'cause the man Mars Is through with cars, he's bars Yeah, wall to wall, door to door, to hall He's eat 'em all Rapture, be Take a tour, the sewer Don't strain your brain, a train be singin' in the rain I don't stop, to punk rock
Well now you see what you be have your party on TV 'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up when the TV's on And now he's back up to space Where he won't a hassle with the human race And you hip-hop, and you don't Just blast off, shot 'Cause the man from Mars eatin' cars and eatin' bars And now he eats guitars, get up!