1984............ Just a steel town girl on a 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 heart Changing movement into light She has danced into the danger zone When the dancer becomes the dance It can cut you like a knife, if the gift becomes the fire On a wire 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 (crazy! crazy! crazy! crazy!) On the ice-blue line of insanity is a place most never see Its a hard-won place of mystery: touch it, but cant hold it. You work all your life for that moment in time, it could come or pass you by Its a push-shove world, but theres always a chance If the hunger stays the night Theres a cold kinetic heat, struggling, stretching for the beat Never stopping with her head against the wind Shes a maniac, maniac, at your love And shes dancing like shes never danced before Shes a maniac, maniac, at your love 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 a maniac, maniac, at your love (at your love) And shes dancing like shes never danced before Shes a maniac, maniac, at your love And shes dancing like shes never danced before Maniac, maniac, at your love And shes dancing like shes never danced before
Posted on: Sat, 03 Jan 2015 21:16:05 +0000
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