Rapture Song Lyrics
Toe to toeDancing very closeBarely breathingAlmost comatoseWall to wallPeople hypnotizedAnd they’re stepping lightlyHang each night in rapture
Back to backSacroiliacSpineless movementAnd a wild attack
Face to faceSightless solitudeAnd it’s finger poppingTwenty-four hour shopping in rapture
Fab Five Freddy told me everybody’s flyDJ spinnin’ I said, “My my”Flash is fast, Flash is coolFrançois c’est pas, Flash ain’t no dudeAnd you don’t stop, sure shotGo out to the parking lotAnd you get in your car and drive real farAnd you drive all night and then you see a lightAnd it comes right down and it lands on the groundAnd out comes a man from MarsAnd you try to run but he’s got a gunAnd he shoots you dead and he eats your headAnd then you’re in the man from MarsYou go out at night eatin’ carsYou eat Cadillacs, Lincolns tooMercurys and SubaruAnd you don’t stop, you keep on eatin’ carsThen, when there’s no more cars you go out at nightAnd eat up bars where the people meetFace to face, dance cheek to cheekOne to one, man to manDance toe to toe, don’t move too slow‘Cause the man from Mars is through with carsHe’s eatin’ bars, yeah wall to wallDoor to door, hall to hallHe’s gonna eat ’em allRapture, be pureTake a tour through the sewerDon’t strain your brain, paint a trainYou’ll be singin’ in the rainSaid don’t stop to punk rock
Well now you see what you wanna beJust have your party on TV‘Cause the man from Mars won’t eat up bars where the TV’s onNow he’s gone back up to spaceWhere he won’t have a hassle with the human raceAnd you hip-hop, and you don’t stopJust blast off, sure shot‘Cause the man from Mars stopped eatin’ cars and eatin’ barsAnd now he only eats guitars, get up