See how the rhythm of the past
Is growing like a child
See how our living's running fast
And how the things went wild
Born to dance into the fire
In a groove full of fun
With our hands high and higher
The heat driving on
With no chance for our desire
This crazy world turns on
Faster and faster
Like a rhythm on the run
It's getting faster
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster and faster
Like a rhythm on the run
See how that sign on the wall
Is growing with the race
See how that blue shining ball
Is falling out of space
Born to dance into the fire
And to move around the sun
With our hands high and higher
The heat driving on
Born to dance a disaster
This crazy world turns on
Faster and faster
Like a rhythm on the run
It's getting faster
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster and faster
Like a rhythm on the run
Born to dance into the fire
And to move around the sun
With our hands high and higher
The heat driving on
Born to dance a disaster
This crazy world turns on
Faster and faster
Like a rhythm on the run
Faster and faster
This crazy world turns on
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster and faster
Like a rhythm on the run
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster and faster
Yeah
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster and faster
Yeah
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
Faster and faster
Yeah
Oh, oh, na, na, na, na, na
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