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Blondie - Rapture (Special Disco Mix) |
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Toe to toe, dancing very close. |
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Body breathing almost comatose. |
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Wall to wall, people hypnotized. |
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And they're stepping lightly. |
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Hang each night, in rapture. |
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Back to back, sacroiliac. |
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Spineless movement and a wild attack. |
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Face to face, sightless solitude. |
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And it's finger popping. |
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Twenty four hour shopping in rapture. |
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Fab Five Freddy told me everybody's fly. |
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D.J. spinning, I said, "My, My." |
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Flash is fast, flash is cool. |
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Francois, c'est pas flashe non due. |
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And you don't stop, sure shot. |
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Go out to the parking lot. |
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And you get in your car and drive real far. |
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And you drive all night and then you see a light. |
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And it comes right down and it lands on the ground. |
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And out comes the man from Mars. |
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And you try to run but he's got a gun. |
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And he shoots you dead and he eats your head. |
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And then you're in the man from Mars. |
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You go out at night eating cars. |
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You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too. |
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Mercurys and Subaru. |
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And you don't stop. |
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You keep on eating cars. |
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Then when there's no more cars you go out at night |
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And eat up bars where the people meet. |
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Face to face. |
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Dance cheek to cheek. |
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One to one. |
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Man to man. |
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Dance toe to toe. |
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Don't move too slow 'cause the man from Mars is through with cars. |
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He's eating bars. |
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Yeah, wall to wall. |
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Door to door. |
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Hall to hall. |
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He's gonna eat 'em all. |
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Rapture. |
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Be pure. |
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Take a tour...through the sewer. |
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Paint a train. |
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You'll be singing...in the rain. |
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Said don't stop...do the punk rock. (BREAK) |
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Well now you see what you wanna be. |
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Just have your party on T.V. |
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Cause the man from Mars won't eat up bars |
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Where the T.V's on. |
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Now he's gone back up to space |
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Where he won't have a hassle with the human race. |
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Say you hip hop. |
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Just blast off, sure shot. |
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Cause the man from Mars stopped eatin' cars |
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And eatin' bars |
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And now he only eats guitars. |
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Get up! |