Pop Will Eat Itself

Pop Will Eat Itself - Dance of the Mad songtekst

Je score:
Get up! It's time!

Get up and make it snappy!

Dance like a psycho

A sight like nothing on earth

Keep a wide berth

>From anyone you might know

So no first night nerves

All first serves! All aces!

Straight home bases

Sweating like a pig doing the jig

At the gig of the century

Because we'll never be

Told by the old school

Sold the old rules

Tho' we're no fools

Downbeats down to earth

You down with me?

Clowning round the town

Step easy

cooking up new tricks

Looking for a new kick

Found a new sound

Found that it sticks

Heard about the bird

'Bout the plane and

The superman?

Word is: We can outlast anyone

Supercede the superfly guys

Who will concede

They are dying flies

This range of suss

Could be dangerous

Let's test! At best it's religious

At worst a thirst

Bursting for the next rhyme

all times sacred

Even stripped naked

This damned nation

Needing salvation

Reach out!

Teach in musical elation

Shout! Get out of it get within it

Get out of it get within it

All the way mad and bad

All the way hyped

Play it mad DJ! Play it bad DJ

All the way mad and bad

All the way hyped

Are you with me

Are you with it?

A musical nasty

Fast as it has to be

A catastrophe

Heavy duty chaos

'Cos I'm all attitude

The dude to kickstart

The party mood

Cue the truth:

Sleuths are never sober

The proof of youth

So move over rover

Hey! Disco King

You've stopped dancing

Best admit

This hit's an obsession

Lost in lust

Better listen to the lessons

Bright lights big city

Broad minds

Bored pretty easily

Busted just for justice sake

They can't control a soul

Ther's an outbreak

Of outrageous love

It's contageous and

It's here to save us

Some say:

"Now way DJ don't play

The laterst the greatest

The mad and bad way."

If it ain't music use it abuse it

Call it a wall of noise

But don't refuse it

This damned nation

Needing salvation

Reach out!

Teach in musical elation

Shout! Get out of it get within it

Get out of it get within it

Dedicated to all the bores

All the whores

Who forced the laws

You thought

We'd stop dancing and

You were wrong

1-2-3-4-5-6-7

Kiss my ass and go to heaven

Y.O.U. spells you
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