Lyrics Rapture (Richard Dinsdale) - Dub Pistols , Terry Hall
Toe
to
toe,
dancing
very
slow
Barely
breathing,
almost
comatose
Wall
to
wall,
people
hypnotized
And
they're
stepping
lightly
Hang
each
night
in
rapture
Until
the
break
of
dawn
No,
we
don't
stop
til
we
Back
to
back,
sacroiliac
Spineless
movement
and
a
wild
attack
Wild
attacks
on
them
Face
to
face,
sightless
solitude
And
it's
finger
popping
24-hour
shopping
in
rapture
Until
the
break
of
dawn
No,
we
don't
stop
til
we
Terry
Apocalyptic
visions
Climbin'
barb
wire
fences
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