Gravitation Breakdown - Alphaville

Burnt to hell or ripped to pieces

All the dreams that drove you crazy, all the love that you could give

Thrown away and gone down the gutter

And you need a place to go and you need a place to rest

You need something to replace the black hole in your chest

Down to the dancefloor and into the glaring lights

It’s a gravitation breakdown but it’s alright

Into the fire and on to the open space

And you’re twirling like a go-go and it’s all night long…

Venus' buggin' in your stomach, Mars is blazing in your eyes

There are things you regret before you do them

There’s no way to shake off the pain now, there’s no way to start again

Just the hammer and the beating of the drums

Where you dance nobody danced before you

They can only stare at you

As you’re racing with the music to the end of the world

Down to the dancefloor…