Sound Depression Letra

this state of disarray?

in this sound depression ruling American airwaves

you got to come into this dance
you got to rock right through the door
you got to slip straight from the shore
feel the heat from the street
banging beat through you feet to the floor

feeling like we are one current
each one drop fill the floor of the sea
as I stood upon the sand of the shore singing
as the voice of many waters
as the voice of mighty thunderings

we are one current
each one drop filling the floor of the sea
as the voice of a great multitude