Dance Party

It is funny how we all dance
to tunes no one hears
as if what we hear is different than what they hear
wrap me up in ribbons
and all sorts of colored wrap
dropped in a pool of colored prisms
make me smile
toss me aside
make me grimace
hit the high hat
and for once make me dance like everyone else
statues will smile
bobs and marys will
shutter at the thought
of finger snapping splendor
watch it work me
for I know no better
lock me up
and only take me out at parties
that make girls cry
'cause Johnny is not there
and I will wear my party mask proud
as I cut a rug
and light up the floor
with my egnimatic splendor
HOT CHA
toss away that key God damn you
toss it away