Dance On

Oh, pick it up! There's a bass guitar in this Grenade launcher roars in a television sky Tell me how many young brothers must die Dance on, dance on Dance on, dance on Little Talk Johnny blew the big score The gang nailed his feet to a wooden floor Nuclear Ban never stays in tune They all know the words, but the music is doomed Everybody dance on, dance on Dance on, dance on Pick it up Dance on, dance on Dance on, dance on Dance on, dance on A bass guitar in spider webs, longing for the funk Uzi gun takes his place in a wagon trunk (get off me, punk, you ain't sexy) Stealin' ladies purses then settin' them a'flame M&M Killers playin' Mickey Mouse games Lord have mercy Dance on, dance on (dance on) Dance on, dance on (dance on) It's time for new education Former rules don't apply We need a power structure that breeds production Instead of jacks who vandalize Detroit what's happenin'? What colour is your money today? (Get your money straight, get your money straight) Everybody dance on What colour is your money today (get your money straight, get your money straight) Everybody dance on What colour is your money today? (Get your money straight, get your money straight) Everybody dance on What colour is your money today? (Get your money straight, get your money straight) Everybody dance on