The Kritterz Demons

I can’t remember feeling real
And I’m dancing
Dancing in the dark
I’m dancing
And I’m dancing
I’m dancing
Dance in the dark
In the dark
I’m still in this town
Underground
Present A smell of living death
No one talks here, everybody, dances
And I’m dancing
I’m dancing
Dancing in the dark
I’m dancing
And I’m dancing
I’m dancing
Dance in the dark
In the dark