Heart of a Dancer

Lucifer, he came to me
He said, "Take this bass guitar, kid, then you′ll be free"
It's true, it′s trueI then saw the gates of hell
They were lined with golden amplifiers, I could tell
It was cool, it was cool

They were calling out my name but I could not be found
I was falling through the flames in such a lovely sound
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Let me dance like a bug on a cinema screen!
Shake my hand at the world and its pyramid schemes!
I'm in love with the groove and the gravy love me!
Oh, mom, I've got the heart of a dancer!
(Mom, I′ve got the heart of a dancer!)
Mom, I′ve got the heart of a—

Jesus then came up to me
He said, "Boy, you're gonna lose yourself if you believe
In blues, in blues"
I showed him my crazy beats
And the Son of God could not help but to stomp his feet
It′s true, it's true

Well, I′m a freelancer of horrible dances
But swift is my heart when I move
Tell me they see me when I shake my booty
And all of my teenage societal deviations!

Let me dance like a bug on a cinema screen!
Shake my hand at the world and its pyramid schemes!
I'm in love with the groove and the gravy love me!
Oh, mom, I′ve got the heart of a dancer!
(Mom, I've got the heart of a dancer!)
Mom, I've got the heart of a—

Lucifer and Jesus saw
That the blues were not for Heaven or for Hell, but for all
It′s true
I′d never been alive
I was born to be a rocker and a rocker I'll die
It′s true

Let me dance like a bug on a cinema screen!
Shake my hand at the world and its pyramid schemes!
I'm in love with the groove and the gravy love me!
Oh, mom, I′ve got the heart of a dancer!
(Oh, mom, I've got the heart of a dancer!)
Mom, I′ve got the heart of a dancer!
(Oh, mom, I've got the heart of a dancer!)
Mom, I've got the heart of a—