The Power Of Suggestion

All Eyes on the system placed before you No time for an explanation Deceitful, why we dancing If you listen Close enough Doesn't it feel, like a broken record Slicing through the skin The sound has been over played and overrated But the dance shop takes a long time dont it We go round and round Forget the heart, the life, the sting, the stage, the sound We go all round, this way I quess the powers that we will see It's time to make, our dicision and if you listen Close enough Doesn't it feel, like a broken record Slicing through the skin The sound has been over played and overrated And do I excist to satisfy you And satisfy nothing Im right here and I hoping to be something To mean something to somebody at all But it's the same old song, one dance With the same old song Same old song, same old song, same old song, it's the same old song Same old song, same old song, same old song, it's the same old song Doesn't it feel like a broken record, a broken record I excist to satisfy you to satisfy nothing Fear stares the wrong ways But right know Im hoping to be something To mean someting to somebody at all But it's same old song