As the slavs continue to slaughter eachother.
Oh, yeah, it was like lightning
Everybody was frightening
And the music was soothing
And they all started grooving
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And the man at the back said, “Everyone, attack”
And it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said, “Boy, I wanna warn ya
It’ll turn into a ballroom blitz”