Back From Mars

Hey you, came with me, to a world of billionaires See me, I'm da bomb, drinking champagne down at Poerre's All the people that I'm meeting, are so friendly and perceiving When they smile Some are talking 'bout their feelings, and the stacks that they are dealing So they cry, don't wanna say bye I am coming back from Mars, where they drive in fancy cars And the King he is okay, he is coming home today I am coming back from Mars, where there are no cheap cigars And Elvis has said, that I could be just like they are Meet the stars They're from Mars Baby, it's glamour, throwing bills up in the air Back off, I'm too hot, eat the oyster if you dare Saying hi to Mister Shoeshine, passes by a Missus Diva Stop and state This is oh so just fantastic, I will live my life in plastic Check the hair, and see what I wear I am coming back from Mars, where they drive in fancy cars And the King he is okay, he is coming home today I am coming back from Mars, where there are no cheap cigars And Elvis has said, that I could be just like they are Meet the stars They're from Mars We are porno stars Sucking big cigars We are the pop stars Cannot play guitars I am coming back from Mars, where they drive in fancy cars And the King he is okay, he is coming home today I am coming back from Mars, where there are no cheap cigars And Elvis has said, that I could be just like they are Meet the stars (We are porno stars Sucking big cigars) They're from Mars (We are the pop stars Cannot play guitars)