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The Dance
The beat flows through my veins like heroin
The lights flashing as I feel my body move
Bodies everywhere, bobbing and weaving
Through the crowd I move with legs made of gelatin
Feeling the alcohol pumping through my veins
Laughing as if someone just told me the funniest thing
Waves of ecstacy blinding me from reality
Anything to keep feeling this buzz going
Never will I feel that deep rip of pain again
As long as I just keep up with the music
