Stuck on the second floor
  Heart beat pounds no one around
  Alarm bell sounds good to be found
  Just to get the feet back on the ground
  This is for those who know how to act in a mercenary way
  At the end of the day they will be stuck with no luck
  Like being out for a duck
  I know some people that are in this way
  What can I say but explain today
  How they tried to take away
  They haven't got far they got stuck on the way
  Yeah yeah I'm in the mood
  I'm in the mood for dancing
  Got the feeling strong we're on the move
  For musical joy
  Travelling the world week in week out
  There's no doubt its what it's all about
  The house of ism, a schism, a rhythm, a prison
  But they got no vision
  Thought they had the world beat
  Little did they know we run the show
  They're on the second floor with no where to go
  There's a force that is taking over
  Don't lose your grip
  You can only feel the spirit If you got it
  (repeat)
  They're trying to run away get away with the vibe
  Just slip and slide but they just couldn't hide
  Theft is a crime, mercenary all the time
  Forgave no friends of mine
  Nevertheless no progress for those who regress
  And cross dress
  They're stuck on the level, they're going nowhere
  They need help no one can hear
  Yeah yeah I'm in the mood
  I'm in the mood for dancing
  Got the feeling strong we're on the move
  For musical joy