Hey you, come with me To a world of billionaires See me, I'm the one Drinking champagne down at Cairns All the people that I'm meeting Are so friendly and perceiving When they smile So much talking about their feelings And my thoughts, what they are doing So they cry, don't want to say bye I am coming back from Mars Where they're driving 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 is sick But I could be just like Leo Leave the stars There from Mars Baby, it's glamour Throwing bills up in the air Back off, I'm too hot Eat the oyster if you dare Sayin' hi to Mr. Shoeshine Buzzes by a Mr. Seagull Stop and stare This is awesome, just fantastic I will live my life in plastic Take my hand And see what I wear I am coming back from Mars Where they're driving 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 is sick But I could be just like Leo Leave the stars There from Mars We are all no stars Suckin' big cigars We are the pop stars So can not play games I am coming back from Mars Where they're driving 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 is sick But I could be just like Leo Leave the stars There from Mars We are all no stars Suckin' big cigars We are the pop stars So can not play games