Move up!
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The dance floor is burning your feet
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Move up!
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This track is a drug
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Move up!
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The parquet is on fire in this room
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Move up!
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Before it burns out
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Move up!
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The dance floor is burning your feet
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Move up!
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This track is a drug
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Move up!
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The parquet is on fire in this room
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Move up!
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Before it burns out
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You get over there then move over here
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You do not know me? |
You are about to meet the two of us
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We make the whole club ablaze
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From the moment we cross its threshold
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You'll burn first if you don't tear your legs off
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So move your ass, move your tits and stomach
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Go down a little bit, you know this move
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You are maneuvering here by smell and by hearing
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You feel the temperature rising
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The ceiling is on fire right now, you get it
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Chulaj and so lead by hearing
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SOB and I will not let this city fall asleep
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At this screening, or go for it and burn yourself
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Or lose yourself in a trance, lose yourself
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You know that's what I'm looking at you
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So move on, is that clear?
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Move up!
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The dance floor is burning your feet
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Move up!
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This track is a drug
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Move up!
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The parquet is on fire in this room
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Move up!
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Before it burns out
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Move up!
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The dance floor is burning your feet
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Move up!
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This track is a drug
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Move up!
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The parquet is on fire in this room
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Move up!
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Before it burns out
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Get your ass to the floor and shake that ass
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This is not a bluff, this is not a mef of white patter
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You know who's shaking this cottage
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Brigade S S read this note
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Chopin gives the beat
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Shakespeare gives a poem
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But you probably know that yourself
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You burn, you burn yourself at the start
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You can be tough, you can be tough
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Debit card for ballet and dance floor
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Maybe you will hug something, it will eat your card
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Footwear ragged from these pirouettes
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You feel the power and heat of these ballets
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You could be on fire every night
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After all, you want to lose yourself and drown in it
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So move your ass, move your ass
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Get in the mood as if you were in the Moulin Rouge
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Move up!
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The dance floor is burning your feet
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Move up!
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This track is a drug
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Move up!
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The parquet is on fire in this room
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Move up!
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Before it burns out
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Move up!
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The dance floor is burning your feet
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Move up!
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This track is a drug
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Move up!
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The parquet is on fire in this room
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Move up!
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Before it burns out
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You are visible here because you cast spells
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Your glare is reflected in my glasses
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Your spell wants to move the image on them
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Because you are standing in a place where the parquet is on fire
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On the wave, the two of the SS again
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Dance stupid dance what more do you want
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Black and jazz fire is in me
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Sex is in the air
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Because we are here together in the hall
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Because your clothes are wet to the limit
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You drive into our ballet, we fuck the waltz
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So don't have any doubts who you are dancing with right now
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You are looking in that direction
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As if you were screaming for help
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Facts he never comes
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Move up!
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Only that can cool you down
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Move up!
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The dance floor is burning your feet
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Move up!
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This track is a drug
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Move up!
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The parquet is on fire in this room
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Move up!
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Before it burns out |