Karaoké Rapture Blondie

Toe to toe dancing very close

Barely 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 sadness solitude

And it's finger popping twenty-four hours shopping in rapture

Fab Five Freddie told me everybody's fly

DJ's spinnin'

I said my my

Flash is fast

Flash is cool

France-Soir c'est pas

Flash et Nous Deux

And you don't stop sure shot

Go out to the parking lot

And you get in your car and you drive real far

And you drive all night then you see a light

And it comes right down and lands on the ground

And out comes a 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 eatin' cars

You eat Cadillacs

Lincolns too

Mercuries and Subarus

And you don't stop you keep on eatin' cars

Then when there's no more cars you go out at night

And you 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

'Cos 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

Said don't stop do the punk rock

Man to man body muscular

Seismic dancin' move bite the jugular

Wall to wall tea time technology and a digital ladder

No sign of bad luck in rapture

Well now you see what you wanna be just have your party on TV

'Cos the man from Mars won't eat up bars when the TV's on

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 sure shot

'Cos the man from Mars stopped eatin' cars and eatin' bars

And now he only eats guitars get up