SHE'S A MANIAC, MANIAC ON THE FLOOR
AND SHE'S DANCING LIKE SHE'S NEVER DANCED BEFORE
SHE'S A MANIAC, MANIAC ON THE FLOOR
AND SHE'S DANCING LIKE SHE'S NEVER DANCED BEFORE

ON THE ICE-FILLED LINE OF SANITY
IT'S A PLACE MOST NEVER SEE
IT'S A HARD WON PLACE OF MYSTERY
YOU TOUCH IT BUT CAN'T HOLD IT

YOU WORK ALL YOUR LIFE FOR THAT MOMENT IN TIME
IT COULD COME OR PASS YOU BY
IT'S A PUSH OF THE WORLD BUT THERE'S ALWAYS A CHANCE
IF THE HUNGER STAYS ALIVE

THERE'S A COLD, COLD NATIVE HEAT
STRUGGLING, STRETCHING FOR THE BEAT
NEVER STOPPING WITH HER HAIR
AGAINST THE WIND

SHE'S A MANIAC, MANIAC I SURE KNOW
AND SHE'S DANCING LIKE SHE'S NEVER DANCED BEFORE
SHE'S A MANIAC, MANIAC I SURE KNOW
AND SHE'S DANCING LIKE SHE'S NEVER DANCED BEFORE