Из альбома: Upa Banda Sonora
Just a small 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 sheґs crazy
Locking rhythm to the beat of her heart
Changing movement into light, she had danced into the danger zone
When the dancer becomes the dance
It can cut you like a knife if the fight becomes the fire
On the wire between will and what will be
Sheґs a maniac, maniac on the floor
And sheґs dancing like sheґs never danced before
Sheґs a maniac, maniac on the floor
And sheґs dancing like sheґs never danced before
On the ice blue line of insanity is a place most never see
Itґs a hard won place of mystery, touch it but canґt hold it
You work all your life, for that moment in time
It could come or pass you by itґs a push shove world
But thereґs always a chance if the hunger stays the night
Thereґs a cold kinetic heat
Struggling stretching for the peak
Never stopping with her head against the wind.
Sheґs a maniac, maniac (I sure know)
And sheґs dancing like sheґs never danced before
Sheґs a maniac, maniac (I sure know)
And sheґs dancing like sheґs never danced before
It can cut you like a knife if the fight becomes the fire
On the wire between will and what will be
Sheґs a maniac, maniac (I sure know)
And sheґs dancing like sheґs never danced before
Sheґs a maniac, maniac (I sure know)
And sheґs dancing like sheґs never danced before
Maniac, maniac (I sure know)