Lyrics to Rapture
Rapture Video:
Toe to toe
Dancing very close
Body breathing
Almost comatose

Wall to wall
People hypnotised
And they´re
Stepping lightly
Hang each night
In rapture

Back to back
Sacraliliac
Spineless movement
And a wild attack

Face to face
Sightless solitude
And it´s
Finger popping
Twenty-four hour shopping
In rapture

Fab five Freddy told me everybody´s fly
DJ spinnin I said my my
Flash is fast, flash is cool
Fransoir ce pa flashé no deau
And you don´t stop, sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
And get in your car and drive real far
And you drive all night and it lands on the ground
And out comes the 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
Eating cars, you eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too, Mercuries and Subaru
And you don´t stop you keep on eating 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 to slow cause the man
From Mars is through with cars, he´s eating 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
And you´ll be singin in the rain don´t stop do punk rock

Well now you see what you wanna be, just have your party on T.V.
Cause the man from Mars won´t eat up bars where the T.V.´s on
And now he´s gone back up to space where he won´t have to hassle
With the human race
And you hip hop and you don´t stop, just blast of, a sure shot
Cause the man from Mars stopped eatin´ cars and eatin´ bars
And now he only eat guitars, get down
Songwriters: Ali, Nadia / Moser, Markus
Publisher: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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