| Baby, grab your keys
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| Let’s hit the show
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| Cause when the world’s on fire
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| It’s the one place we can go
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| Where we can just dance until we’re dead
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| And it never really matters what they said
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| So put a cork in the guy up front
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| Don’t let the world stop dancing
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| The kids will just dance until they’re dead
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| It never really mattered what we said
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| So we gotta just shut the fuck up
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| Don’t make the world stop dancing
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| Step back, everything’s alright
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| We’ve all heard the facts but we’re drunk tonight
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| Ooh, looks like somebody read a book — wow!
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| But there’s no solace found in listening to the underground
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| Step back, everything’s alright
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| We’ve all heard the facts but we’re drunk tonight
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| Ooh, looks like somebody read a book — wow!
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| But there’s no solace found in listening to the underground
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| Cause when your ear’s put down to the bottom of the street
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| You can’t dance, man, it’s really hard to move your feet
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| Shut up, shut up, don’t think, shut up, shut up since it’s not that bad
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| No, it’s not that bad, no
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| Obviously something isn’t right
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| But if ignorance is bliss
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| Well, would you rather smile or fight?
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| Well, I’ll take fight
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| The kids just dance until they’re dead
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| It never really mattered what we said
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| So we gotta just move on out
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| And let the kids keep dancing
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| So we gotta just move on out
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| And let the kids keep dancing
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| So we gotta just move on out
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| And let the kids keep dancing |