A/N: I don't expect this to be great, it's just stuff that popped into my head after playing DDR in the mall arcade. Still, tell me what you think. I'm kind of afraid that people won't like what I write, I don't even let my family read my documents on the comp. I know, silly, but I'm sure a lot of you out there know the feeling. Also, as you might be able to tell, I'm having trouble getting the lines to work, so anyone who knows how to, please email me or something.

My head is swimmin'

My feet are trippin'

I'm in a dancin' ecstasy.

It's a revolution I'm joinin'

As my steps busy fallin'

And some people come to see.

My tokens are vanishin'

As my fervor's progressin'

I get bolder with every beat.

I'm hardly ever noticin'

The pain that's startin'

To establish in my feet.

I don't have time for feelin'

In the middle of dancin'

I've just tuned out of the world

For hours I keep dancin'

Hardly even glancin'

From the arrows as they're whirl'd.

My cares melt away as I'm goin'

Into my trance of dancin'. My tokens run out, I've had enough.

Sensation in my feet's returnin'

I know now how much they're hurtin'.

I have to say, that bout was rough.

It was worth every poundin'

Note, every hard foot steppin'

For the thrill of the dance.

My steps still springin'

As I start walkin'

Outta the arcade and my trance.