I listen to the song than I get tired of living in it.
Echoes in my head like a constant beat; I try to dance it, but my feet won't obey my head.
It's hot like hell, it's freezin' like hell, can I please have a glass of water?
Let's forget the fact that I want to scratch your lovely head, can we meet?
Ok, then, lovely to meet you!
Now make me dance!