I see those choppers are flying
Wonderin' what they're doin'
If they're lookin' for a girl with curly hair
Just to block out the silence
Dance a little harder, dance a little harder
Unlock these handcuffs and let me go
I don't know what I've done to you
I'm not naughty, I tell the truth
Scared of what I don't know
(Scared of what I don't know)
Up till the top of the staircase
Not the way we're actin', not in a million years
Something's already wrong
And everybody's a head case
So I'll just dance a little harder
Dance a little harder, dance a little harder
Unlock these handcuffs and let me go
I don't know what I've done to you
I'm not naughty, I tell the truth
Scared of what I don't know
(Scared of what I don't know)
I'll cha-cha-cha my way home
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