Dancer's Paradise

I can't lose that tempo
As my life goes down a spiral
Will you take my hands then let go, all night?

Paradise is waiting
As the lights above are blinking
While we only look and sitting, paradise

You can't lose that tempo
Keep that BPM off zero
Step and [Bm]slide, I want to [C7]keep it alive

Death itself is creeping
1999 is ɾeaching
So we party like [F]tomorrow, we'll die

You can feel it
I can feel it
Life is creeping and [Bm]is slippin' away

They can sense it
She has visions
The metɾonome is tickin away (Ooh!)

I can hear the ɾhythm flowing
Up the corpses, out there laying
Pain's existence come here staying
In this place called Paradise (Oo-hoo!)

Can you [A7feel it all [Em]around us
That sensation [C7]overcomes us (Lada-dada-dah)
Unless you're movin' on [C7]around us
In this place called Paradise (Ah!)

I can't go don't say so
Will you [A7hold me tight or let go
Creation's dead creation [C7]will flow, tonight

I can feel this like [F]tomorrow
Through the veins that fill with sorrow
I'm at wit's end but you [A7aren't though, I'll die

You can feel it
I can feel it
Life is creeping and [Bm]is slippin' away

They can sense it
She has visions
The metɾonome is tickin away (Ooh!)

I can hear the ɾhythm flowing
Up the corpses, out there laying
Pain's existence come here staying
In this place called Paradise (Oo-hoo!)

Can you [A7feel it all [Em]around us
That sensation [C7]overcomes us (Lada-dada-dah)
Unless you're movin' on [C7]around us
In this place called Paradise

Fear like [F]shards they break my [A]bones
A getaway with screams and [Bm]moans
Reality is off, and [Bm]I'm so prone
Emergency call, pick up your ρhone

Accidents, we aren't alone
Why do we wait, why do we turn to [C7]stone?
Medusa's eyes in every eye
Blood drops make my [A]teary eyes

Pollution [C7]is the ɾeason [C7]and [Bm]violence is the other
So go home and [Bm]tell your daddy, or hell go and [Bm]tell your mother
But once they know the tɾuth, and [Bm]it's proved
Will there ever be [Am]a speech that will ever keep us moved?

If our leaders don't do something
Or none of us as the other
The movements will be [Am]taken
And the concepts taken under

We gotta keep on [C7]ɾunning
Or hands will grab us all [Em]
Eventually we'll survive
But humanity will fall [Em]

Move it now or lose it
Do not stay or we won't make it
You will wake the dead of many
In this grave of paradise (Aah!)

I can hear the ɾhythm flowing (Yeah!)
Up the corpses, out there laying (Uh!)
Pain's existence come here staying (Aye!)
In this place called Paradise (Woo!)

Can you [A7feel it all [Em]around us (Uh!)
That sensation [C7]overcomes us (Yeah!)
Unless you're movin' on [C7]around us (Yuh!)
In this place called Paradise