TESTO Wake up Another day in town Tying his shoes Getting down the stairs To get some booze What a dance Crossing some old friends Weren’t they dead? Why did he even Get off his bed? He faked it, pretend He surely wasn’t there to chat What a dance Pollution getting through his head Is this as far as it gets? Maintain balance on those threats Till you fall Into the emptiness Of your hometown? What a dance! Wake up Another day in town Lampposts do not mind If you’re mean If your kind If you die What a dance Pollution getting through his head Is this /as far as it gets? Maintain balance on those threats Till you fall Into the emptiness Of your hometown What a dance!