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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