free from this sex lusr succubus nurse I can't escape this wicken curse Like a vamp to neck Like a wolf to the flesh I'm cursed, I'm cursed I'm fucking
m free from this sex lusr succubus nurse I can't escape this wicken curse Like a vamp to neck Like a wolf to the flesh I'm cursed, I'm cursed I'm fucking
me You throw off the shame And you You throw off the shame And you dance on stilts with me You elevate me You elevate me C'mon baby, dance on stilts, dance
in front In the air we dance, we dance, we dance We dance the life away In the air we dance, we dance, we dance We dance the life away
be, never be, never be Dancing, dancing The girls and the boys Dancing, dancing Making the noise And dancing, dancing Dancing, dancing, dancing, Never
asks the questions Old freedom twists and turns And chokes on codes of honour On the sword of no return And it's the curse of the traveller The curse
Last stop on the bullet train Need time to feel it out This I'll make her scream So what do I do right now Give up and let it go Need time to take it
Only emotion Clap your hands Bring your toys Can you feel Girls and boys Time to dance (x3) Time to dance (x3) Time to dance (x3) Time to dance (x3)
mind, but what do you mean I am the one Who will dance on the floor in the round She said I am the one who will dance on the floor in the round [2
curse Because once you get a theory of how the thing works Everybody wants the next thing to be like the first And I'm not a robot. I'm not a monkey I will not dance
ring like a dog on a chain And I found out the underbelly's sicker than it seems And it seems ugly / but it can get worse 'Cause even a blueprint is a gift and a curse
t sound like "Loving"] the whole night through The riverboat gambler went off to make a killin' And bring it on back to you Evangeline, Evangeline, curses
rhythm Sorry entertainers Like aerobics victims Hybrid people Light a wooded matchstick Toxic fumes and the Burning plastic Beats are broken Bones are spastic Boombox talkin' With a southern accent Voodoo curses
again, oh The moon is full, the air is still All of a sudden I feel a chill Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away Skeletons dance, I curse this day
em up, outta line, with yo' innocent, gotta get to start, to handle niggaz, no slackin' lackin'. It's trackin', and if the dance vibe best, there's a dance
A son who is cursed with a harridan mother Or a weak simpering father at best Is raised to play out the timeless classical motives Of filial love and
