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raise one leg dream of death obliterate your sex holding breath this is a memory this is a trance it is the middle of a broken last chance it isn't movement it isn't free it is a moment deep in you and me dance... dance... dance... dance... dance... dance dancing in a midday, apparently frozen stance caught up in a nihilistic dance, dance, dance a single eye stares from a face with all the emptiness of limitless space without action Letras de cancioneswithout motion entombed in the oil of one man's emotion never casual more than a glance where the truth for a change has been paid in advance dance... dance... dance... dance... dance... dance dancing in a midday, apparently frozen stance caught up in a nihilistic dance, dance, dance dance... dance... dance... dance... dance... dance dancing in a midday, apparently frozen stance caught up in a nihilistic dance, dance, dance and the window being open shows the sky far away but the balustrade keeps us locked in to make us dance all day From Letras Mania