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