One Dance Left

In case you were wondering glorious soul, I have one dance left. I didn’t receive the benediction of a singing voice but in my post-midnight melee, I just might try. One things for certain I will always have one dance left.

“One, two

One, two, three, ow

Wake up, kids

We got the dreamers disease

Age fourteen, they got you down on your knees

So polite, we’re busy still saying please

Frienemies, who when you’re down ain’t your friend

Every night we smash a Mercedes-Benz

First we run, and then we laugh ’til we cry

But when the night is falling

You cannot find the light (light)

You feel your dreams are dying

Hold tight

You’ve got the music in you

Don’t let go

You’ve got the music in you

One dance left

This world is gonna pull through

Don’t give up

You’ve got a reason to live

Can’t forget

We only get what we give

I’m comin’ home, baby

You’re tops

Give it to me now

4 AM, we ran a miracle mile

We’re flat broke

But hey, we do it in style

The bad rich

God’s flying in for your trial

But when the night is falling

You cannot find a friend (friend)

You feel your tree is breaking

Just bend

You’ve got the music in you

Don’t let go

You’ve got the music in you

One dance left

This world is gonna pull through

Don’t give up

You’ve got a reason to live

Can’t forget

We only get what we give

This whole damn world could fall apart

You’ll be okay, follow your heart

You’re in harm’s way, I’m right behind

Now say you’re mine

You’ve got the music in you

Don’t let go

You’ve got the music in you

One dance left

This world is gonna pull through

Don’t give up

You’ve got a reason to live

Can’t forget

We only get what we give

Don’t let go

I feel the music in you

Don’t let go

Fly high, high

What’s real can’t die

You only get what you give

You’re gonna get what you give

Don’t give up

Just don’t be afraid to leave

Health insurance, rip off lying

FDA, big bankers buying

Fake computer crashes dining

Cloning while they’re multiplying

Fashion shoots with Beck and Hanson

Courtney Love and Marilyn Manson

You’re all fakes

Run to your mansions

Come around, we’ll kick your asses

Don’t let go

One dance left

Don’t give up

Can’t forget

Don’t let go” – New Radicals

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