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Dance Dance Dance
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Dance Dance Dance è stato pubblicato il 10 ottobre 2025 da My Home Is The Rave come parte dell'album MHITR: The Album
10 ottobre 2025
EtichettaMy Home Is The Rave
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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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