whaddya mean – can’t dance?
sure you can!
you been dancing
since your heart first began
getting down to party on
with a proto rumbocardium
riding the heat
of the big bang beat
infinity’s drum
for a polka of molecules in the dancehall of your mum
c’mon!
you’re dancing now
exactly where you are
shyly leaning against the bar
cradling a bottle
because that’s what’ll
get you out on the floor
that or pills or a whole lot more
but trust me – let’s go
just let go
we’ll take it slow
nothing above us nothing below
suspended in a boogie chamber of light
whose disco scatter’s
been agitating matter
since the universe first went all mick jagger
bored of coldly hanging onto nothing
really wanna be startin’ somethin