Prince - Dance On lyrics

Oh, pick it up! There's a ba** guitar in this Grenade launcher roars in a television sky Tell me how many young brothers must die Dance on, dance on Dance on, dance on Little talk johnny blew the big score The gang nailed his feet 2 a wooden floor Nuclear ban never stays in tune They all know the words but the music is doomed Everybody Dance on, dance on Dance on, dance on Pick it up Dance on, dance on Dance on, dance on Dance on, dance on A ba** guitar in spider webs, longing 4 the funk Uzi gun takes his place in a wagon trunk (get off me, punk, u ain't s**y) Stealin' ladies purses then settin' them a'flame M&m k**ers playin' mickey mouse games Lord have mercy Dance on, dance on (dance on) Dance on, dance on (dance on) It's time 4 new education The former rules don't apply We need a power structure that breeds production Instead of jacks who vandalize Detroit - what's happenin'? What color is your money today? {{this is sung in a round}} Get your money straight Everybody dance on