There'll be like a ball and I can all dance hard or truth with the mall

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

Yeah, it'll be like a hop the whole gang with the. You're gonna start at your way can never stop.

You and come fool.

You never knew how to behave.

But you ganglid down because you'll be gone.

Bring the family alone,

and fight a spot on the lawn and play this song over the P.A.

Dancing on your grave,

the day that we all have been waiting for,

this is the calm how we pray.

Dancing all your rain,

the food and doubt can be thrown away

At least the one for this name

The cattle of a doubt of when your name get scrawled upon the wall

Of appalling dead turnt coats and not invitations

This is what they will say

If you're tired for your hull of masses What your glasses, shake your grasses, celebrate Say Bring your tire For your humble masses

Put your glasses

Shade your grasses

Set up a little brain

Toppy dance on your brain

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