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Rapture (In My Arms II Version)

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Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Toe to toe Dancing very close Body breathing Almost comatose Wall to wall, people hypnotize And they're stepping lightly Hand each night in rapture Back to back Sacroiliac Spineless movements And a wild attack Face to face, sightless solitude And it's finger popping, twenty-four hours dropping in rapture Back to back Sacroiliac Spineless movements And a wild attack Face to face, sightless solitude And it's finger popping, twenty-four hours dropping in rapture Five past thirty, tell me everybody feel it OJ spinning, I set my mind on it Flash is fast, flash is cool Francois said, "I'm flash and I'm true " And you don't stop, sure shot Go out to the parking lot and you get in your car and you Drive real far and you drive all night, then you see a Light and it comes right down and it lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars and he tries 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 all night eating cars You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too Mercurys, Subarus 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 Nose cheek to cheek, one to one, man to man Dance toe to toe, don't move too 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 them all Rapture, be here, take a tour through the sewer Don't strain your brain, paint the train, you'll Be singing in the rain and you don't stop to rock Toe to toe Dancing very close Body breathing Almost comatose Wall to wall, people hypnotize And they're stepping lightly Hand each night in rapture Well, now you see what you want to 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 Why does anyone have to hassle with the human race? You get hip hop and you don't stop, just blast off Sure shot, 'cause the man from Mars stopped eating Cars and eating bars, and now he only eats guitars Get up Get up Get up Rapture Rapture Rapture Rapture