Choreomania

And I am freaking out in the middle of the street

With the complete conviction

Of someone who's never had anything actually really bad happen to them

But I am committed now to the feeling

I don't know how it started

Don't know how to stop it

Suddenly I'm dancin'

To imaginary music

Something's coming so out of breath

I just kept spinnin' and I danced myself to death

Something's coming so out of breath

I just kept spinnin' and I danced myself to death

And this is the end

And I'm thinking about her

Driving around in the backseat of the car

I'll be your demon daddy

And do they speak to you

'Cause they speak to me too

The pressure and the panic

You push your body through

Something's coming so out of breath

I just kept spinnin' and I danced myself to death

Something's coming so out of breath

I just kept spinnin' and I danced myself to death

You said that rock and roll is dead

But is that just because it has not been

Resurrected in your image

Like if Jesus came back

But in a beautiful dress

And all the evangelicals were like

"Oh yes"

"Oh yes"

Something's coming so out of breath

I just kept spinnin' and I danced myself to death

Something's coming something's coming

Something's coming so out of breath

I just kept spinnin' and I danced myself to death

Something's coming something's coming

Something's coming so out of breath

I just kept spinnin' and I danced myself to death

Something's coming something's coming

Something's coming so out of breath

I just kept spinnin' and I danced myself to death

Something's coming something's coming

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