Texty: Dead Sexy Inc. Kamikaze. Afterhours.

After hours
Before the storm.
So many dead souls
Just here to watch me.

I dance alone alone alone.

can?t see the light
can?t see your face
But I can feel rythm

I dance alone and I don?t care
I dance alone and you don?t care

Too many living deads awake
Too many substance in your head
can?t see the light
can?t see your face

But I can feel the heat the heat

I dance alone and I don?t care
You dance alone and you don?t care
I dance alone and I don?t care
We dance alone and we don?t care
I dance alone and I don?t care
You dance alone and you don?t care
I dance alone and I don?t care
We dance alone and we don?t care

I?m high, so high.
I?m cold, so cold.
I?m high, so high.
So high, so on.
So high, so on.
So high, so on.
So high, so on.
So high, so on.
So high, so on.
So high, so hot.
Or maybe not.

(Merci a Amandine Calesse pour cettes paroles)