Toe to toe   Dancing very slow   Barely breathing   Almost comatose       Wall to wall   People hypnotized   And they're stepping   Lightly   Hang each night in   Rapture       Back to back   Sacrailiac   Spinless movement   And a wild attack       Face to face   Sadly solitude   And it's finger   Popping   Twenty-four hour shopping   In Rapture       Fat fine Freddie   Told me everybody's high   DJ's spinnin'   Are savin' my mind   Flash is fast, flash is cool   Francois sez fas   Flashe' no do   And ya don't stop   Sure shot   Go out to the parking lot   And ya get in your car   And ya drive real far   And ya drive all night   And then ya see a light   And it comes right down   And lands on the ground   And out comes a man from Mars   And ya try to run   But he's got a gun   And he shoots ya dead   And he eats your head   And then you're in the man from Mars   You go out at night, eatin' cars   You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too   Mercurys and Subarus   And ya don't stop   You keep on eatin' cars   Then, when there's no more cars   You go out at night and eat up bars   Where 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 eatin' 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   I said don't stop   Do punk rock       Well now you see   What ya 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 ya hip-hop   And ya don't stop   Just blast off   Sure shot   'Cause the man from Mars   Stopped eatin' cars   And eatin' bars   And now he only eats guitars   Get up!