The Dance
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Yeah
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
I remember days in 2006
Stomping out roaches on my bedroom floor
I felt something like a nasty trick
That I never ever seen before
April 11th, I'm so dumb
It's my daddy's birthday, I'm his favorite son
So before I hit the door
I give him a call, he was glad I'd run
I said, "Dad, look what I've done"
I'm moving to the drum
Did you ever, don't you see
In your wildest dreams
D-d-d-d-dance, d-dance
D-dance, d-dance
Move, ah
I hide myself at the chicken hut
Crunching and snorting the philosopher's stone
Sucking and drinking on dragon's blood
Looking for someone to punk and roll
I ate shit, big shit that no one knows
I ain't mad, that's just how it goes
I wore out all couture
Bent my knees in the middle of the floor
They say, "Hey, look what he's done"
He's moving to the drum
Did you ever, don't you see
In your wildest dreams
D-d-d-d-dance, d-dance
D-dance, d-dance
Move, ah, yeah
Ooh, ah
Move, ah, yeah
Ooh, stop, ah
Stop, ooh
D-d-d-d-dance