Just a steel town girl on a Saturday night
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Lookin' for the fight of her life
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In the real-time world no one sees her at all
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They all say she's crazy
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Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart
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Changing woman into life
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She has danced into the danger zone
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When a dancer becomes a dance
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It can cut you like a knife, if the gift becomes the fire
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On a wire between will and what will be
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She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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On the ice-thin little line of insanity
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Is a place most never see
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It's a hard-won place of mystery
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Touch it, but can't hold it
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You work all your life for that moment in time
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It could come or pass you by
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It's a push of the world, but there's always a chance
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If the hunger stays the night
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There's a cold kinetic heat
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Struggling, stretching for defeat
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Never stopping with her head against the wind
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She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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It can cut you like a knife, if the gift becomes the fire
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On a wire between will and what will be
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She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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Maniac, maniac, I sure know
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before |