Triggering Your Senses

Dance
You’re not fighting 
Dance 
You’re not lying 
Dance 
You’re not cheating 
Dance 
You’re only triggering your senses 

You’re not dying 
Dance 
You’re not crying 
Dance 
You’re not killing yourself 

You’re only triggering your senses 
You’re only triggering your senses 

Dance is a lovely friend 
Dance till your hearts content 
Dance and we don’t pretend 
Dance is your only friend 

When you’re on the street 
To a different beat 
When you’re feeling down
When there’s no one else around 

Dance 
You’re not taking 
Dance 
You’re not hating 
Dance 
You’re not killing yourself 

You’re only triggering your senses 
You’re only triggering your senses 

(rap:)
A hip a hip a hippity hop
And you don’t stop, you get on your feet 
You do the hip hop, to a different beat
I know you don’t stop when you’re on the street 
Your not feeling down, and there’s no one else around
You get on your feet untill you hear the funky beat 

When you’re on the street 
To a different beat 
When you’re feeling down
When there’s no one else around 

Crying, a lying, a dying 
Cheating, a fighting, a hating 
Hating, a taking, a breaking 
Fighting, a killing, a hating 
When there’s no one else around 

Dance 
You’re not fighting 
Dance 
You’re not lying 
Dance 
You’re not cheating 
Dance 

You’re only triggering your senses 
You’re not dying 
Dance 
You’re not crying 
You’re not killing yourself 

You’re only triggering your senses 
You’re only triggering your senses 

Triggering your senses
Triggering your
Dance