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