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