Hit my head up and flip it over is clock works red as your face running dancing is the lazy one. on the floor making it real is just me taking the time ticks and moves with the flow. is smooth is my rhythm of the music is my sound to cracking the deal and. opening every jump on the jam Yelling singing for joy hangs my eyes watching. the spinning ball shinny shoes the wax on the floor for entertainment. lies all the people all around you is some mosh pit in the thousands. is millions in the crowd surrounding me multiplying when more are coming through lift and right and. in the back of your mind is one strobe light flashing picking up the pace. in good times blink once and your having fun then blink again then its over. is some age is the low key I’m hung all the way when I’m having a blast. its always happening fast in a switch is the speed is me by myself is my own me of the dance floor………….