"Death On The Dance Floor" lyrics
"Death On The Dance Floor"
Ah!
Listen to the sound
Of the underground
Your ears start to deafen
Your head begins to pound
The crowd starts to move
As the earth begins to quake
Your spine starts to give
As your back begins to break
Death on the dance floor
They headed for the side
The doors in the place
Wouldn't open wide
Five hundred black boots
Steppin' on your face
And blood everywhere
From the panic in the place
There was death on the dance floor
When we came to town
There was death on the dance floor
From the heavy connection of the Pro-Pain sound
A crazy motherfucker
Went and pulled a knife
You know he's gonna cut ya
Till you're scarred for life
Bangin' and screamin'
You were kickin' the door
But nobody listened
Till you screamed for more
Throbbin' like a heartbeat
Beats like a drum
The band kept playin'
Till their limbs went numb
The fists in the air
They were thrashin' about
Till someone pulled the plug
And the lights went out
There was death on the dance floor
When we came to town
There was death on the dance floor
From the heavy connection of the Pro-Pain sound
Ooh...!
There was death on the dance floor
When we came to town
There was death on the dance floor
From the heavy connection of the Pro-Pain sound
Ah!
Ooh!
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- Pro-Pain Lyrics
album:
"Foul Taste Of Freedom" (1992)
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