Just a still town girl on a Saturday night, lookin' for the fight of her life
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In the real-time world no one sees her at all, they all say she's crazy
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Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart, changing woman into life
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She has danced into the danger zone, when a dancer becomes a dance
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It can cut you like a knife, if the gift becomes the fire
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On a wire between will and what will be
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She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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On the ice-build iron sanity is a place most never see
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It's a hard warm place of mystery, touch it, but can't hold it
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You work all your life for that moment in time, it could come or pass you by
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It's a push of the world, but there's always a chance
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If the hunger stays the night
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There's a cold connective heat, struggling, stretching for defeat
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Never stopping with her head against the wind
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She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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(Solo)
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It can cut you like a knife, if the gift becomes the fire
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On a wire between will and what will be
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She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know
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And she's dancing like she's never danced before
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(repeats out)
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Maniac (플래쉬 댄스)
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| Michael Sembello |
