In a black and white town,Where NOBODY danced,one person knew he had to,take a chance,his friends and his family,couldnt understand,but when he danced,he danced the best,that he can, you can't be afraid,you can't be a bore, he called his dad a faggot, and his mother a whore, he couldn't stop dancing, even if he tried,
so he danced with passion, and he danced with pride, and while everyone is staring, like a technicolor clown, the one technocolor person, in a black ans white town,
So he got himself out there, out on the floor, he's technicolor now and he's dancing even more, his parents sent him off, to the electro-shock asylum, for electro-shock therapy, with black and white science, there was magic in the air, and a little bit frightening, something's not right, as his fingers shot lightning, as all that he touched,
started changing color, hes a dancing wizard now, and your all his dancing brothers,
with every step he took, was an innovating move, he's dancing like he's got,
nothing to prove, now the hospitals restless, the doctors and the nurses,
the dancing was infectious, and spreading through the churches, the faster he dances, electricity flashes, in the black and white town, he's driving them to madness, he just couldnt be stopped, turning everything 80's, all of the gentlemen,
and all of the ladies, he was a dance person, danced until the day he died of aids!
Dance Person! danced until the day he died of aids.
