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[00:24] |
Just a steel town girl on a Saturday night |
[00:27] |
Looking for the fight of her life |
[00:30] |
In the real time world no one sees her at all |
[00:33] |
They all say she's crazy |
[00:36] |
Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart |
[00:39] |
Changing movement into light |
[00:42] |
She has danced into the danger zone |
[00:45] |
When the dancer becomes the dance. |
[00:49] |
It can cut you like a knife |
[00:52] |
If the gift becomes the fire |
[00:55] |
On the wire between will and what will be. |
[01:00][01:12] |
She's a maniac--maniac on the floor |
[01:06][01:18] |
And she's dancing like she's never danced before |
[01:27] |
On the ice blue line of insanity |
[01:30] |
Is a place most never see |
[01:33] |
It's a hard won place of mystery |
[01:36] |
Touch it but can't hold it |
[01:39] |
You work all your life for that moment in time |
[01:42] |
It can come or pass you by |
[01:45] |
It's a push, shove world but there's always a chance |
[01:48] |
If the hunger stays the night |
[01:52] |
There's a cold kinetic heat |
[01:55] |
Struggling, stretching for the peak |
[01:58] |
Never stopping with her head against the wind. |
[02:03][02:15] |
She's a maniac--maniac at your door |
[02:09][02:21] |
And she's dancing like she's never danced before |
[02:28] |
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[03:17] |
It can cut you like a knife |
[03:20] |
If the gift becomes the fire |
[03:23] |
On the wire between will and what will be. |
[03:28][03:40][03:53] |
She's a maniac--maniac at your door |
[03:34][03:46] |
And she's dancing like she's never danced before |