Dance, Kid, Dance Songtext
von Shinedown

Mind clouded, losing vision
Thoughts racing, but the head won′t listen
Add it up, it's just division
Nails scratching down a chalkboard prison
Who are you? Contemplated
Your personality will be rated
Bad impressions, don′t debate it
Hate to love it, love to hate it

Dance, kid, dance
Dance, kid, dance

My social skills are wearing off
My phobias are at a loss
Don't call me crazy
That's how they made me


My education′s wearing off
My generation′s getting soft
Brain sick and so bored
That's what you′re built for
The fever might put you in a trance
But the pills will make you dance
The pills will make you dance

School bells seal the borders
Playground's in complete disorder
Call it hell, call it mortar
A side hustle, doctor′s orders

Dance, kid, dance (dance, kid, dance)
Dance, kid, dance

My social skills are wearing off
My phobias are at a loss
Don't call me crazy
That′s how they made me

My education's wearing off
My generation's getting soft
Brain sick and so bored
That′s what you′re built for
The fever might put you in a trance
But the pills will make you dance
The pills will make you dance
Pick it up

Dance, kid, dance


My social skills are wearing off
My phobias are at a loss
Don't call me crazy
That′s how they made me

My education's wearing off
My generation′s getting soft
Brain sick and so bored
That's what you′re built for
The fever might put you in a trance
But the pills will make you
The pills will make you dance
The pills will make you dance

So run while you have the chance
Dance, kid, dance, right?