Just a still town girl on a saturday night,
looking for the fight of her life,
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 moment into live,
she has danced into the danger zone,
when the dancer becomes the dance
it can catch you like a knife,
if the gift becomes the fight,
all the while you´re between will and what will be
She´s a maniac,maniac on the floor,
and she´s dancing like she´s never danced before
She´s a maniac,maniac on the floor
and she´s dancing like she´s never danced before
On the ice build line of sanity,
it`s a place most never see,
it´s a hard warm place of mystery,
touch it, but can´t hold it,
You work all your live for that moment in time,
it could come or pass you by,
it´s a push of world,but there´s allways a chance,
if the hunger stays alive
There´s a cold connectic heat,
struggling,streching for the feat,
never spopping with her head against the wind
She´s a maniac,maniac i should know
and she´s dancing like she´s never danced before,
She´s a maniac,maniac i should know
and she´s daning like she´s never danced before
We can catch you like a knife,
if the gift becomes the fight,
all the you´re between will and what will be
She´s a maniac,maniac i should know
and she´s dancing like she´s never danced before
She´s amaniac,maniac i should know
and she´s dancing like she´s never danced before
maniac ... maniac ...
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