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There is no lightThere is no golden prizeAnd what they want is no surpriseAnd what they get is no surpriseThere is no warmth in your German heartAnd what I want is what we areAnd what I get is what we areTwist, twist, twist and shoutDance, dance, dance, dance all aroundThere is no you in youThere is no hope in meAnd what they want, they always getAnd what they want, they getThere is no "I'm sorry"And hope's the last to dieAnd what we've got could be paradiseAnd what we've got could be parasitesTwist, twist, twist and shoutDance, dance, dance, dance all aroundTwist, twist, twist and shoutDance, dance, dance, dance all around From Letras Mania