Just a Steel-Town girl on a saturday night
Lookin for the fight of her life
In the real time world no one sees her at all
They all say she's crazy

Lockin rythms to the beat of her heart
Changing moment into light
She has danced into the danger zone
When the dancer [bad word] the dance

It can cut you like a knife
If the gift [bad word] the fire
All the while you're stuck between
What's will and what will be

 [bad word] 
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she never danced before

On the ice-filled line of sanity
It's a place most never see
It's a hard-won place of mystery
You can touch it but can't hold it

You work all your life for that moment in time
It [bad word] or pass you by
It's a push of the world but there's always a chance
If the hunger stays alive

There's a cold kenetic heat
 [bad word]  stretching for the beat
Never stopping
With her hair against the wind

 [bad word] 

la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la

 [bad word] break)

It can cut you like a knife
If the gift [bad word] the fire
All the while you're stuck between
What's will and what will be

She's a maniac, maniac at your door
And she's dancing like she never danced before
She's a maniac, maniac at your door
And she's dancing like she never danced before

(Crime Project Remix)