Testo Maniac

just a still town girl on a saturday night looking for the fight of her live in the real time world no one sees her at all they all say she´s crazy looking rythms to the beat of her heart changing movenment into the light she has danced into the dangerzone when the dancer becomes the dance you can cut you like a knife if the gift becomes the fire on the wire between will and what will be SHE´S A MANIAC MANIAC ON THE FLOOR AND SHE´S DANCING LIKE SHE NEVER DANCE BEFORE SHE´S A MANIAC MANIAC ON THE FLOOR AND SHE´S DANCING LIKE SHE NEVER DANCE BEFORE CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY CRAZY on the ice blue line of insanity is a place most ever see it´s a heart won place of mistery touch it but can`t hold it you worked all your life for the moment in time it could come or pass you by it`s a push shove world but there´s always a chance if the hunger stays the night there´s a cold kinetic heat struggling stretching for the peak never stopping with her head against the wind