Dance On

Oh, pick it up!

There's a bass guitar in this

Grenade launcher roars in a television sky

Tell me how many young brothers must die

Dance on, dance on

Dance on, dance on

Little Talk Johnny blew the big score

The gang nailed his feet to a wooden floor

Nuclear Ban never stays in tune

They all know the words, but the music is doomed

Everybody dance on, dance on

Dance on, dance on

Pick it up

Dance on, dance on

Dance on, dance on

Dance on, dance on

A bass guitar in spider webs, longing for the funk

Uzi gun takes his place in a wagon trunk (get off me, punk, you ain't sexy)

Stealin' ladies purses then settin' them a'flame

M&M Killers playin' Mickey Mouse games

Lord have mercy

Dance on, dance on (dance on)

Dance on, dance on (dance on)

It's time for new education

Former rules don't apply

We need a power structure that breeds production

Instead of jacks who vandalize

Detroit what's happenin'?

What colour is your money today? (Get your money straight, get your money straight)

Everybody dance on

What colour is your money today (get your money straight, get your money straight)

Everybody dance on

What colour is your money today? (Get your money straight, get your money straight)

Everybody dance on

What colour is your money today? (Get your money straight, get your money straight)

Everybody dance on