You’re a Dancer, You’re Not a Lover Blood On the Dance Floor

[Intro: Dahvie Vanity]
I want to tell a tale
Of Love, Drugs, and Complications

[Verse 1: Dahvie Vanity]
It's off to the streets
That talk to me
I take this bitter drug
That makes me fall in love
The ground lights up
Like the worlds a club
I meet a friend
We dance till the end
When a girl makes me fall again
She gave me a pill
To steady my will
Here we go across the universe
Hip Hop on top of the hearse
Rid this earth
Of it's awful curse

[Chorus: Dahvie Vanity]
You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover
You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover
You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover
You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover