Just a still town girl on saturday night lookin for the fight of her life in the real-time world no one sees her at all they all say shes crazy Locking rhythms to the beat of her heat changing woman into life she has danced into the danger zone when a dancer becomes a dance It can cut you like a knife if the gift becomes the fire on a wirw between will and what will be Shes a maniac, maniac on the floor and shes dancing like shes never danced before shes a maniac, maniac on the floor and shes dancing like shes never danced before On the ice-build iron sanity is a place most never see Its a hard warm place of mystery touch it, but cant hold it You work all your life for that moment in time it could come our or pass you by Its a push of the world but theres always a chance if the hunger stays the night Theres a cold connective heat struggling, stretching for defeat never stopping with her head against the wind Shes a maniac, maniac I sure know and shes dancing like shes never danced before shes maniac, maniac I sure know and shes dancing like shes never danced before And shes dancing like shes never danced before It can cut you like a knife if the gift becomes the fire on a wire between will and what will be Shes maniac, maniac on the floor and shes dancing like shes never danced before shes maniac, maniac on the floor and shes dancing like shes never danced before /(o0O)/ ♥ me enamore
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 00:26:23 +0000
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