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In a dark and smokey roomA shade of webs that leads you
toA tattered stage thats worn and grayAnother gorl
sweats for another day's wageOh under a silver
moonShe leaves her thoughts behindYesterday's
long gone coldThe hourglass of timeLays heavy on her
mindChild, blessed with a smileShivers like a
snake, the way she movesWild, oh so wildRunnin'
from her mind, but she always seems to loseUnder a
silver moon, her eyes will never lieShe's on a trip
so longThe hourglass of time lays heavy on her mindAnd there ain't nothin' you can doDance,
bitch, dance'Til there's nothing left to hideDance, bitch, danceYour mother should have taught you
rightSo wipe your tears awayYeah, nice
an' easy now, do itUnder a silver moon, her
eyes will never lieShe's on a trip so longThe
hourglass of time lays heavy on her mindAnd there
ain't nothin' you can doDance, bitch,
dance'Til there's nothing left to hideDance, bitch, danceYour mother should have taught you
rightSo wipe your tears awayDance, bitch,
dance'Til there's nothing left to hideDance, bitch, danceYesterday's long gone coldDance, bitch, danceYour mother should have taught you
right