Hey you, come with me, to a world of billionaires
see me, I´m da bomb, drinking champagne down at Pierre´s

All the people that I´m meeting, are so friendly and percieving
when they smile
Some are talking ´bout their feelings, and the stocks 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 oysters if you dare

Saying hi to Mister Shoe Shine, passes by a Missus Diva
stop and stare
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, we can´t play guitars