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It's getting near
The magic hour
When I pun on my blue cloths velvet jacket

Started up the music
Feel the beat I use it
Of broken heart I muse it
Idiot dancing

When the streets are fight you fright me
Upon the treasure behind me
Surrounded by exploded lights shows supernovas all in my mind
Idiot dancing

Look, they're laughing at me
But I feel like milion things
I pride my prince a mutual dendy

I'm giving away for free
I'm legendary
So come with me if you can stand me

My hero like a fright
My eyes was caged the light
And like a cheaper viev my hang aroud all night
Idiot dancing

I'm lost within
My idiot dance
Too worried not to rhythm and the gleam of chance

All the drums are beating
The frontier comes compeeting
I'm the lord of misrule
At the feast of fools

I'm spirits of the mood of all event
Making start at night
In my crazy things of game

I'm the God of the Earth
Oh give me dance
And then lift me from the floor
And I'm floating to the end

It's getting near
The magic hour
When I put on my blue cloths velvet jacket

Got the t-shirt with my favourite star
And I could drive I have a car
And everyone would say
Yeah, that's true you are

Live my Bristol life like comrise worries at the door
Electric fields is sparking as I spill across the floor

All the bills I never pay
All the pills I have to take
God ! Forevermore
Idiot dancing
Idiot dancing
Idiot dancing

Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't care
I don't care of idiot dancing
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't care
I don't care...