Simon Jacobs

Lyrics

You better wear dark glasses
If you’re going out tonight
I don’t what the chance is
You’ll be blinded by a blinding light

Cos me, I like dancing to my radio
I turn up the volume and I go, go, go
I’ll be dancing on the very last tabletop
Gonna dance till I drop – don’t stop

And the rhythm’s not wrong
It will pull you along
When all hope is gone
It’s the beat of the bomb
So look straight ahead
The music’s not dead
Cos the rhythm’s too strong
It’s the beat of the bomb

As red hot dust falls all around
I’ll dance as cities are burned to the ground
And as nations sink in the sea
They can stop the clocks but they can’t stop me

Cos me, I like dancing to the latest sound
I roll my eyes and wave my arms around
I guess it’s no fun being dead
Stay away from the button if it’s red

I’ll be dancing on the very last tabletop
Gonna dance till I drop – don’t stop

And the rhythm’s not wrong
It will pull you along
When all hope is gone
It’s the beat of the bomb
So look straight ahead
The music’s not dead
Cos the rhythm’s too strong
It’s the beat of the bomb

And the rhythm’s not wrong
It will pull you along
When all hope is gone
It’s the beat of the bomb
And after the rain
We’ll be dancing again
You thought it was gone
But baby you’re wrong
Cos the rhythm’s too strong
It’s the beat of the bomb