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This is something to gasp about It's her glamour that he's tearing at He is filth, he is dirty. And she loves it. Just keep your face down And don't look out It's not love that your after now You are triumph You are glory You are the party Here is your moment to shine Don't you feel important here is your revolution Start Stop Dance With every beat of the drum she frowns She makes her way through the grinding crowd To finish off what she started in his pocket Just keep your face down And don't look out It's not love that your after now You are triumph and glory, the party. But I know what you'll say The does not mean a god damn thing to me But I think this should be the last fucking word you say to me Break away from the crowd to celebrate Soldiers dance the night away Soldiers dance too Aus Songtexte Mania