There'll be like a ball and I can dance hard or don't choose to the mall

But whatever you call it, you can rest the show the world will dance on your brain

Yeah, it'll be like a hop the hoog gang with five the ground to start your way can never stop you in Kung Fu.

You never knew how to behave.

The gang was done, because you'll be gone.

Bring the family alone, and fight us by the line alone and play this song over the Feteenade dancing all the law

rain the day that we all have been waiting for this is the calm how we pray

dancing all your grave the food and doubt can be thrown away

At least the one for this name

The kettle of a doubt that when your name gets scrawled upon the wall

Of appalling dead turd coats and not invitations

This is what they will say

Drink your tired for your huddling lift your glasses, shake your grasses, celebrate

your brain, coffee dance on your brain.

Dancing on your brain

The glorious tools, no cot you as you decaying embrace.

Dancing on your rain,

Camel walk right where your feet would be

a running man right on your face.

Yeah. You're a picture of your head is that I will see

and let's say I'm supposed to tell

and see as my chest and so on your dream Mabu sats, I will be a little bit more Malthusat-side, limbo-cha-chatsa, tangle number,

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