The dj's sounding out of sight
But I'm trying hard to keep it real
I don't know exactly how to feel
(let's pretend we're here to dance)
(let's pretend we're here to dance)
Feels like a kick kick kick when it's hitting home
Feels like a ring ring ring on the telephone
Feels like a beat beat beat on the meanest drum
Feels like a kick kick kick when it's hitting home
(let's pretend we're here to dance)
Take my hand and come and join me on the other side
Cause the reason I am here is to get close to you
And I'm trying hard to feel the beat
You won't see me running down the street
They will feed when it gets dark
I will aim at every spark
At night I am a razorblade
I'll cut your heart in two
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