Verse 1

Fab Freddy told me
Everybody’s fly
Flash is fast, DJ spinning
I said “My, my”
You don’t stop sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
You drive all night,
So right, you see a light
Coming right down,
With no sound,
Slowly landing on the ground
You knew it
It’s no doubt a man from Mars
You try to run, but for nothing,
He’s got a big gun
He shoots you dead
In your head


Toe to toe dancing very close
Body breathing almost comatose
Wall to wall people hypnotized
And they stepping lightly
Hang each night in rapture

Verse 2

And then you’re
In the man from Mars
And you go out every night
You go on eating cars
You eat everything you see
That’s your need
So you go out at night and eat up bars
Where people meet
Rapture, be pure
Take a tour through the sewer
Paint a train
Break your pain
Singing in the rain you see
Now you see
What you wanna be
Just try to have your own party
On the blue TV


Back to back sacroiliac
Spineless movement and a wild attack
Face to face sightless solitude
And it’s finger popping
24 hour shopping in rapture

Cause the man from Mars won’t eat up bars
He’s gone back up to space
Away from human race