When I hear a beat I wanna jump right to my feet Then I realise I'm a monkey in disguise So I'm just staying put, tapping my foot, one arm on the bar. When the music's loud I wanna be among the crowd I should be cool, why do I look such a fool So I sit on the side nursing my pride, and look from afar I can feel it I can hear it But my legs don't understand I'm driven by the rhythm With my feet the wrong way round So what, just get pissed and let alcohol assist (that I can't resist) That's fine, what a farce when you end up on your arse (In a pile of glass) Why not, that sounds like fun, it's gotta be done, look out here I come I can feel it I can hear it But my legs don't understand I'm driven by the rhythm With my feet the wrong way round And suddenly I see You're all as bad as me But I still can't let go And join the freak show |