Ready Greg? I don't care Kevin? YAAAHHHH! James? Satannn! Alright fellas - let's goooooooo!
Oh it's been getting so hard Living with what society does to me Our dreams are getting so strange We'd like to tell you everything we see
There's a cop in the back as a matter of fact And his eyes were as red as the sun And the skinhead in the corner lets no one ignore him He thinks he's the scariest one
Oh Yeah! It was like lightning Everybody was frightening And the music was trashy And they all started crashing
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah-Yeah-Yeah And the cop in the back said everyone attack And it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said boy I want to warn you It'll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz
Oh reaching out for something Drinking beer is all we ever do We softly call you over When you appear there's nothing left of you
And the cop in the back is ready to crack As he raises his glove to the sky And the girl in the corner is everyone's mourner She could kill you with a wink of her eye
Oh Yeah! It was electric So frantically hectic And the music was trashy And they all started crashing
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah-Yeah-Yeah And the cop in the back said everyone attack And it turned into a ballroom blitz And the girl in the corner said boy I want to warn you It'll turn into a ballroom blitz Ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz
It's it's a ballroom blitz It's it's a ballroom blitz It's it's a ballroom blitz Yeah, it's a ballroom blitz