Dance On (You Fool) - THE MOB

Glass breaks in night of passionate dance

Splinters in hallways where the fools take their chance

But we’re all fools and we all can’t stand still

'Cause impotent lovers lose the love they lost

As they go in for the kill

Knives flash in half light at the top of the stairs

No one saw, no one heard, no one felt it, but someone

Was there

And we make ourselves blind to the skin, as it shatters

And tears

And impotent lovers lose the love they lost

As they go in for the kill

Screams color the night, blood colors the street

And those that can love keep warm by creating more heat

And those of no love seek revenge in the pubs and the

Street

And impotent lovers lose the love they lost

As they go in for the kill

Inadequacy bred from the cradle and raided the

School

Brought up on hate and now the hate is feeding on you

Black out the sun of the love that is trying to break

Through

'Cause that’s not the thing that a red-blooded man’s got

To do

Above all a man or above all a fool

Which are you?

Above all a man or above all you

Which are you?