Water On The Dancefloor

The soldiers are mounting tonight, quietly. quiet! you too!Or i'll have to hide you; better than explain you. now whatGood is an easily excitably spy? yes i have compassion…But mostly cupboard space. and i know food only entertainsYou. but, so does madness. but have you ever looked intoThe insane heart and found it hungers for something other thanKlutzes in armorToo fearful of strayBullets to swayWith the groove of the movementAnd to look uponThe pretty figuresAtoning smiles'there is no war,Only the hungry at heart,The havoc breeding sort,Dance costly routines'-Amongst the trimWhom revolution offendsLike water on the dance floor.Klutzes in armorClaim to keep the peaceBut cannot keep a beat'The madmen tryingTo restructure society,The sad trend cryingWhy don't we?It's just water on the dance floorWater on the dance floorWater on the dance floorWhy weren't they barred?