SINK HOLE

It ain’t Halloween, no masquerade

Ain’t got no reason here to hide your face

It’s holy ground beneath your legs

We’re a lot of bad apples and a lot of good eggs
The sacrament

This sacred place

You’re safe with us

Hold hands and shake

Take off your mask and testify

Show us your face open your eyes

We can worship on the dance floor

I hear your heartbeat over the uproar

Shake your demons out a little more

You’re the rhythm I was looking for

We can leave it on the dance floor

Feel your heart beat closer than before

You’re the rhythm I was looking forThis ain’t Christmas Eve

Don’t celebrate

A one way ticket to an early grave

Anywhere you stand now is holy ground

Rotten eggs and apples scattered all aroundYour sacrilege

You sacrifice

You stay with us

Be our device

Take off your mask and testify

Show us your face open your eyesWe can worship on the dance floor

I hear your heartbeat over the uproar

Shake your demons out a little more

You’re the rhythm I was looking for

We can leave it on the dance floor

Feel your heart beat closer than before

You’re the rhythm I was looking for

Upon rhythm and soul I stand

All other ground is sinking sand

Upon this rock and roll I stand

All other ground is sinking

All other ground is sinking