My religion is

A piano hanging over, am I about to break free

And I see it movingGotta pick up the groove and let go

Everyone I know

Is running from the afterlife

These days they make it sound sweet

If this is the last dance, you can count on me

One, two, three, four

Everybody get on the dance floor

Five, six, seven, eight

It′s four a.m. and I'm wide awake

One, two, three, four

Everybody get on the dance floor

Five, six, seven, eight

I pray the Lord my soul to take

Way my phone is ringing

Paint a tunnel on the wall, escape before the anvil falls

Gotta keep them moving

Gotta pick up the groove and let go

Everyone I know

Is running from the afterlife

These days they make it sound sweet

If this is the last dance you can count on me

One, two, three, four

Everybody get on the dance floor

Five, six, seven, eight

It′s four a.m. and I'm wide awake

One, two, three, four

Everybody get on the dance floor

Five, six, seven, eight

I pray the Lord my soul to take

The light is going out

The light in my life is going out

The light is going out

The light in my life is going out

One, two, three, four

Five, six, seven, eight

Gotta pick up the groove and let go