The Lyrics
It ain't right, you're covered in blood, it's a gross sight and no-one I spy seems to mind
That's quite a bit crazy to my eye, I nicked my thumb once, folks rolled back eyes
And straight collapsed in front of me, was not enough blood to cause that, see
But you look like somethin' out of some Saw shite, I don't know why
No-one's causin' a fuss but me, you're not someone famous, just some dweeb
Who just saw someone murder horribly or did it yourself, this is wrong, jeez
Crazy situation, don't know what to do
Real weird situation, hurts
There's somethin' wrong with these jerks, they're all crazy
Just watch you dance and party tonight
There's somethin' wrong with these jerks, they're all crazy
Refuse to stop and notice the sight 'cause you're the dancin' king
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha (oh)
Can nobody see the knife? Hypnotised by moves they're callin' "fly"
Can't see the deranged look in your eyes when you're swingin' each way in that Elvis style (oh)
Ooh, hurts me just how (uh) you look at me, turn around and smile
Bedroom eyes, my pulse went wild because I know what comes down
'Cause either my fate is sealed (uh) as someone who'll end up with my whole-ass skin peeled (oh)
Or you'll be a witness to a nasty deal (yeah) and all you'll do is tear the dance floor up, that's real (uh)
Nasty situation (uh), don't know what to do (uh)
Awkward situation, hurts
This club is packed full of jerks, far too tipsy
To see the obvious awful sight
Too strong a word, call 'em "jerks", they're just tipsy
But you are caked in blood, misss that sight 'cause you're the dancin' king
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha
Cha, cha-cha-cha (oh), cha, cha-cha-cha
Cha, cha-cha-cha (ey), cha, cha-cha-cha
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha (you are the dancin' king)
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha
Cha, cha-cha-cha, cha, cha-cha-cha
Crazy situation (helpless), real weird situation (helpless)
Nasty situation (helpless), awkward situation (helpless)
Crazy situation, don't know what to do
Real weird situation, hurts
I'd call the cops, can't be heard, beat's too funky
And I won't chance, chance, cha-cha-cha-chance, chance, cha-cha-chance
Chance, chance, cha-cha-cha-chance, chance, cha-cha-chance
Cha-cha-chance, cha-cha-chance, chance, chance, cha-cha-chance
Chance, chance, cha-cha-chance, chance, chance, cha-cha-chance
Chance, chance, cha-cha-chance, chance, chance, cha-cha-chance
Chance, chance, cha-cha-chance, chance, chance, cha-cha-chance
Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-chachachachachachachachachachachachachachachacha
Chance, chance, cha-cha-chance, chance, chance, cha-cha-chance
Chance, chance, cha-cha-chance, chance, chance, cha-cha-chance
Chance, chance, cha-cha-chance, chance, chance, cha-cha-chance
Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-chachachachachachachachachachachachachachachacha
I'd call the cops, can't be heard, beat's too funky
And I won't chance it to step outside
You might take one of these jerks, get more bloody
And dance upon their corpse, that ain't right