I want to dance, I want to sing 
I want to bust up everything 
To make some love 
I want to dance, I want to sing 
I want to bust up everything 
And make some love 

I can feel it in the air 
Feel it up above 
Feel the tension everywhere 
There is too much blood 
Too much blood, well alright 

Everything you see 
On the movie screen is tame 
Everything`s gonna be arranged 

A friend of mine was this Japanese. He had a girlfriend in 
Paris. He tried to date her in six months and eventually she 
said yes. You know he took her to his apartment, cut off her 
head. Put the rest of her body in the refrigerator, ate her 
piece by piece. Put her in the refrigerator, put her in the 
freezer. And when he ate her and took her bones to the Bois de 
Boulogne, by chance a taxi driver noticed him burying the 
bones. You don`t believe me? Truth is stranger than fiction. 
We drive through there every day. 

I want to dance, I want to sing 
I want to bust up everything 
Be number one, yeah 
I want to dance, I want to sing 
I want to bust up everything 
And have some fun 

I can feel it everywhere 
Feel it up above 
Feel the tension in the air 
There is too much blood, too much blood 
Too much, yeah too much blood, alright 

Did you ever see `Texas Chain Saw Massacre`? Horrible, wasn`t 
it? You know people ask me: it is really true where you live 
in Texas, it is really true what they do around there, people? 
I say, "yeah everytime I drive through the crossroads I get 
scared there`s a bloke running around with a fucking chain 
saw. Oh oh no, gonna, oh no. Don`t saw off me leg, don`t saw 
off me arm." When I get to the movies, you know I`d like to 
see something more romantic, you know. Like `An Officer and a 
Gentleman` or something. Something you can take the wife to, 
you know what I mean? 

Yeah! 

I want to dance, I want to sing 
I want to bust up everything 
And have some fun 
I want to dance, I want to sing 
I want to bust up everything 
And make some love 

I can feel it everywhere 
Feel it up above 
Feel the tension in the air 
There is too much blood, too much blood 
Oh yeah 

Pretty ladies, don`t be scared 
Pretty ladies, don`t be scared 
Pretty ladies, don`t be scared 
Pretty ladies, don`t be scared 

Pretty ladies, don`t despair 
There`s still so much love 
Pretty ladies, don`t despair 
Too much, too much, yeah 
Too much blood, too much blood 
Too much too much blood, too much blood 
Too much blood, too much blood............