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Do you wanna dance?
Feel like moving to the beat
Move your feet, take a fuckin' chance
Do you wanna dance?
Feel like moving to the beat
Move your feet, do your substance
Do you wanna dance?
Feel like moving to the beat
Move your feet, take a fuckin' chance
Do you wanna dance?
Feel like moving to the beat
Move your feet, do your substance
I'm like Dennis the Menace, like a satellite with antennas
Back and forth with the tennis racket my sentences
Keep on going like residents, renting out all they residences
I couldn't stand her voice, it was all too loud and resonant
It kept me from thinking back, and reminiscing our differences
Burning bridges bright, the fire rises in the distances
The only thing I'm missing is rising tides and twisters in the mist
And in the midst of this, I'm mixing up some twisted shit
I feel like I'm a scientist, no one else would try this shit
I broke inside a high school and stole all the chemicals
Hiding within fuel filled with decimal numbers one through nine
Then again, I would not mind if I was trying to get out of line
My life is feeling crystallized, lost and lobotomized
I cannot go on feeling like my life is jeopardized
The leopard climbing trees, just like a breeze of expertise
That of out of Dr. Frankenstein
Out of whack, out of mind, what a shocker rhyme
Do you wanna dance?
Feel like moving to the beat
Move your feet, take a fuckin' chance
Do you wanna dance?
Feel like moving to the beat
Move your feet, do your substance
Do you wanna dance?
Feel like moving to the beat
Move your feet, take a fuckin' chance
Do you wanna dance?
Feel like moving to the beat
Move your feet, do your substance
I made it back fine, with a shock, rocker rhyme
I see Dr. acting up, awkward to a dance
Lighting shine, on a stage, curtain folded back aways
I'm sunglasses blind
Feeling like my eyes are intertwined
There's a spine, let it twist into a spiral borderline
Walk it off, keep on rocking on California wine
Pandora try to oversimplify
Amazing Amazon, forest trees to the sky
What a phenomenon, I'ma write a song
Misidentify, scuppernong
Is it wrong that I smoked a bong
Once upon a time, in the pentagon
I see all my soldiers marching on
To their own rhythm of the drum
Take your crayons out and draw
Like I'm drawn into your cartoon sketch of me in a coupon book
Outstretched in your arms, why's it sound like monsters
Washing muscles, while surrounded by the swamp
Do you want to dance?
Feel like moving to the beat, move your feet
Take a fuckin chance
Do you want to dance?
Feel like moving to the beat, move your feet
Do your substance
Do you want to dance?
Feel like moving to the beat, move your feet
Take a fuckin chance
Do you want to dance?
Feel like moving to the beat, move your feet
Do your substance