Atomic Rapture Lyrics

Rapture Lyrics

Rapture
Blondie

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.

Fab Five
Freddy
Told me everything's fine,
DJ's spinnin'
I said in my
mind.
Flash is flash, flash is cool,
Francois se pas,
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 to
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!