the story about how i found epilepsy and acceptance within . ps . a lot of fan girling x ( health activist )
måndag 16 september 2019
CLUBLAND
its an dark place but he brought me to that trance place
one hand on my heart and one of my waist
he say welcome to the clubland as he me befriend
all i see neon signs and people getting out of line
twerking bums up on me as i sit here in my wheelchair
to scared to tell them i need my space , they are in my face
so i let guys do it instead and the girls want me to drop dead
but when i hear that rhytm is like we sync , the legs isnt my friends
but you make my body do strange things when im in the zone
not sure how to describe it but when you hit the neddle i put the peddle
to the dancefloor and for a few sec i change from that hospital queen
to dancing queen and i can still hear the beat , drop and loop
of the place where i turn up and become top of the pop
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