All eyes on the system placed before you No time for an explanation Deceitful, why we dancing here If you listen close enough
Doesn't it feel like a broken record Slicing through the skin The sound has been over played and overrated
But the dance shop takes a long time, don't it? They go round and round Forget the heart, the life, the sting, the stage, the sound We go all round, this way
I guess the powers that we will see It's time to make, our dicision And if you listen close enough
Doesn't it feel like a broken record Slicing through the skin The sound has been over played and overrated
And do I exist to satisfy you and satisfy nothing I'm right here and I'm hoping to be something To mean something to somebody at all But it's the same old song One dance with the same old song
Same old song, same old song Same old song, it's the same old song Same old song, same old song Same old song, it's the same old song
Doesn't it feel like a broken record, a broken record I exist to satisfy you, to satisfy nothing Fear stares the wrong ways But right know I'm hoping to be something To mean someting to somebody at all But it's same old song