Rip It Up (The Pragmatic Remix) Lyrics

I saw you strut
Into the room
My heart started pumpin'
When you broke out them moves

Your heels dug in
Straight through the floor
You're a machine, baby
Seek and destroy

Pre Chorus 1:
She must be crazy
She's got that feeling
Look out now she's a psycho killer

Chorus 1:
The dance floor is shredded to pieces
The way you rip it up has got my heart rate increasin'
The dance floor is obliterated
The way you tear it up has got my soul liberated

Chorus 2:
Rip it up
Rip it up
Don't stop until it's torn up
Tear it up
Tear it up
It's just the fate of the dance floor

Verse 2:
She cuts a rug
Just like a razor
Then burns it down
Like an incinerator

She's a slayer
And it don't phase her
She's from the future
She's a terminator

Pre Chorus 2:
Just like a chainsaw
Her teeth cut in
Watch out now here she goes again

Monologue:
Doctor:
Nurse, I will need advanced cardiac life-support
He's gone into cardiac arrest
Nurse:
What's the cause?
Doctor:
It happened at the discothèque
His heart failed after dancing with Vanessa
Nurse:
Oh no! Not her again
That's the third time this week
Assistant:
But doctor, will he make it?
Doctor:
I'm not sure, but I'm not just going to sit here and lose him like we did the others
Keep him monitored, I'll be back
Nurse:
Where are you going?
Doctor:
To get my shoes
Assistant:
But why?!
Doctor:
There is only one way to fix his condition
Nurse:
Fresh air?
Doctor:
No, I'm going to the discothèque
Vanessa knows what is happening to these men
She won't help unless I prove myself to her
Nurse:
Doctor Disco, how are you going to do that?
Doctor:
Hm...I'll have to keep up with her,
On the dance floor