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Dance Dance Dance
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Dance Dance Dance wurde am 10. Oktober 2025 von My Home Is The Rave als Teil des Albums MHITR: The Album veröffentlicht
10. Oktober 2025
LabelMy Home Is The Rave
SpracheEnglish
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Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
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Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Songtexte

Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Step, step, step
This should be played at high volume
Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm of a freight train
You're living your life in the fast lane
Step, step, step to the rhythm of a car crash
You're living every second like whiplash
Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm of a freight train
You're living your life in the fast lane
Step, step, step to the rhythm of a car crash
You're living every second like whiplash
You gotta slow down
You gotta exit the room
Can you hear that sound?
You gotta exit the room
But now it's too little too late
Your pupils dilate, you can't think straight
And as you open the door to leave, you hear the death blow
You turn back and freeze, you're like, "Uh-oh"
Death blow
Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm of a freight train
You're living your life in the fast lane
Step, step, step to the rhythm of a car crash
You're living every second like whiplash
You gotta slow down
You gotta exit the room
Can you hear that sound?
You gotta exit the room
But now it's too little too late
Your pupils dilate, you can't think straight
And as you open the door to leave, you hear the death blow
You turn back and freeze, you're like, "Uh-oh"
Death blow
Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm of a freight train
Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm of a freight train
You're living your life in the fast lane
Step, step, step to the rhythm of a car crash
You're living every second like whiplash
Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm of, rhythm of, rhy—
Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm of, rhythm of, rhy—
Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm of a freight train
You gotta slow down
You gotta exit the room
Can you hear that sound?
You gotta exit the room
But now it's too little too late
Your pupils dilate, you can't think straight
And as you open the door to leave, you hear the death blow
You turn back and freeze, you're like, "Uh-oh"
Death blow
Dance, dance, dance to the rhythm of a freight train
You're living your life in the fast lane
Step, step, step to the rhythm of a car crash
You're living every second like whiplash
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Step, step, step
Step, step, step
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Step, step, step to the rhythm of a car crash
You're living every second like whiplash
Written by: Jack Hedges, Roughton Reynolds
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