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 for

This 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 around

Your sacrilege
You sacrifice
You stay with us
Be our device
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 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

All other ground is sinking
All other ground is sinking