Toe to toe Dancing close Barely comatose Wall to hypnotized And they're stepping each night in Rapture
Back to Spineless And a attack
Face to solitude And it's finger Twenty-four shopping in Rapture
Fab Five told me everybody's high spinnin' are savin' 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 car and you drive real far And you drive all night and you see a light And it comes right and lands on the ground And out comes a man Mars And you try to run but got a gun And he shoots you and he eats your head And then you're in the man Mars You go out at night, eatin' You eat Cadillacs, too and Subaru's 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 meet to face, dance cheek to cheek One to one, man to man toe too toe Don't to slow, 'cause the man from Mars Is with cars, he's eatin' bars Yeah, wall to wall, door to door, hall to He's eat 'em all Rapture, be a tour, through the sewer Don't strain brain, paint a train You'll be in the rain I said stop, to punk rock
Well now you see you wanna be Just your party on TV 'Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars the TV's on And now he's gone back up to Where he won't a hassle with the human race And you hip-hop, and you stop Just blast off, shot 'Cause the man from Mars stopped eatin' cars and eatin' And now he eats guitars, get up!