Fao Troffea

Tic toc, goes the clock
See life passing by
What d'you think?
Hum I guess what's on your mind
You tell me, you tell me
Jeopardize my mind
You tell me, you tell me
My mind's been redisigned

Dance, dance, dance
'Till you're feeling tired
Tap your little feet 'till the floor's on fire
Mass hysteria needs no motivation
Mass hysteria, feeling of damnation

Tic toc, goes the clock
See life passing by
Do as they say, try to run, try to hide
They tell you, they tell you
They don't care at all
They tell you, they tell you
Untill they see you fall

Dance, dance, dance
'Till you're feeling tired
Tap your little feet 'till the floor's on fire
Mass hysteria needs no motivation
Mass hysteria, feeling of damnation