Letra de Dead On The Dance Floor

feeling cold feeling dead inside if I was a hypocrite I'd find if I was to follow this straight line I'd fall down with hypocrites I'd die grounded to grounded to my pride grounded to grounded to my pride grounded to grounded to my pride grounded to grounded to my pride... pride... pride... pride... pride... pride... pride... hatred spreads over me plants seeds in my brain molests visions and laughs inside me berserk my thoughts find no rest (I'll never) press on and my hell rages (on forever) joined together (master and servant) joined together (master and servant) joined together (master and servant) for lack of logic renders (the sides the same) dead on the dance floor spastic gyration dead on the dance floor no one will miss you dead on the dance floor rhythmic robotic pace dead on the dance floor you shake your ass but you're already dead (no one cares) you shake your ass but you're already dead (no one cares) you shake your ass but you're already dead (no one cares) you shake your ass but you're already dead (no one cares) you shake your ass... feeling cold feeling dead inside if I was a hypocrite I'd find if I was to follow this straight line I'd fall down with hypocrites I'd die grounded to grounded to my pride grounded to grounded to my pride grounded to grounded to my pride grounded to grounded to my pride grounded to grounded to my pride grounded to grounded to my pride... pride... pride... pride... pride... pride...