Do the Dark

There you are, giving candy

Making confidence with an easy eye

Easy words, oh, what a dancer

Dance you right into the corner in the fire

Do the dark apostle

Do the sidewalk hustle

Do the invisible dance

In the fire, fire, fire, fire

Walk on glass with the master

There's no question he can't answer with his eyes

What a stage, oh, what a dancer

Looks like a baby with an old man's eyes

When you break the rules and you burn your bridges

And your fingers itch and they're getting wet when you look at her

Do the dark apostle

Do the sidewalk hustle

Do the invisible dance

In the fire, fire, fire, fire

Walk on glass, walk on fire

Walk on glass, walk on fire

Walk on glass, walk on fire

Walk on glass, walk on fire