Dance! Dance, Revolution!

When i get there
I’ve been hanging around for days
And when i climb the stairs
You’re the first word that i say
A-hey hey hey
And when i get there
I’ma stumble drunk for days
And hope you hold your breath
Until you say, «go home.»
You’re only crazier than me
When you’re really really really really angry
Like you are right now
When you scream and shout
And kick me out and say, «go home.»
I don’t know where the park begins and 66th street ends
At least not this late in the weekend
Am i moving closer to you?
Would you meet me half way?
You make me want to forget what other people look like
At least for tonight