Mind clouded, losing visionThoughts racing, but the head won't listenAdd it up, it's just divisionNails scratching down a chalkboard prisonWho are you contemplatedYour personality will be ratedBad impressions don't debate itHate to love it, love to hate it
Dance, kid, danceDance, kid, dance
My social skills are wearing offMy phobias are at a lossDon't call me crazyThat's how they made meMy education's wearing offMy generation's getting softBrain sick and so boredThat's what you're built forThe fever might put you in a tranceBut the pills'll make you dance
The pills'll make you dance
School bells seal the bordersPlayground's in complete disorderCall it hell, call it mortarA side hustle, doctor's orders
Dance, kid, dance (dance, kid, dance)Dance, kid, dance
My social skills are wearing offMy phobias are at a lossDon't call me crazyThat's how they made meMy education's wearing offMy generation's getting softBrain sick and so boredThat's what you're built forThe fever might put you in a tranceBut the pills'll make you dance
The pills'll make you dancePick it up
Dance, kid, dance
My social skills are wearing offMy phobias are at a lossDon't call me crazyThat's how they made meMy education's wearing offMy generation's getting softBrain sick and so boredThat's what you're built forThe fever might put you in a tranceBut the pills'll make youThe pills'll make you dance
The pills'll make you dance
So run while you got the chance
Dance, kid, dance, right?
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