The ripe August waiting for the cold Caked in flowers, hair dyed blond All he ever wanted was to dance with the crowd around his And now they're gonna watch him fall Ahaaaa, Haaaaa Looking down into his darkened eyes The great white prize was here and loved And all he ever wanted was to dance with the crowd around him And now they're gonna watch him fall Ahaaaa, Haaaaa Take your time The floor is yours again Flower and blood, mixed up And your hair dyed blond Take your time The floor is yours again Flower and blood, messed up Ready to take in more Ahaaaa, Haaaaa Take your time The floor is yours again Flower and blood, mixed up And your hair dyed blond Take your time The floor is yours again Flower and blood, messed up Ready to take in more