What Would I Call A Party With Hats???

"Dining with the Devil ..."

Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin
It's an addiction to seeking eruption
sound is my remedy feeding me energy
Music is all I need.
Baby, I just want to dance
I do not really care I just want to dance

I'm going to celebrate more often. Not to drink or to take drugs. I go celebrate, because I really like to dance. When I dance, I can not forget the best. Forget about everything, but me and the ground under my feet. The only thing that matters. I shoot myself with notes and melodies. Maybe I just do not dance mainstream Pogo, but that does not matter. It does not matter what they think everyone else. I and the music. At most, the sweet guy who is dancing next to me. I'm not one of the randomly making out at parties with anyone, I was before. I enjoy the attention and I enjoy flirting. Because then I feel good and feminine, and the music and I merge, and it leads to a swirling mass. All right that must always be so!