Lyric

Black boots

Red stamp on my wrist

Line curled round the block

Teeth in the mist

Blue strobes

Cut across your face

You lean in

Tell me you want escape

Smoke hangs

Like a stolen dress

Sweat runs

Glitter on your neck

This is anarchy on the floor (On the floor)

Every rule you had before?

Gone in the dark

Gone in the roar

We don’t ask

We just want more

Anarchy on the floor (Say more)

Hands up

Bodies to the door

If you came to feel restored

Break yourself against this storm

Drink spills

On my fake ID

Bouncer laughs

Says “you’re in too deep”

Back room

Where the lost ones dance

You say my name

Like a loaded chance

This is anarchy on the floor (On the floor)

Every rule you had before?

Gone in the dark

Gone in the roar

We don’t ask

We just want more

Anarchy on the floor (Say more)

Hands up

Bodies to the door

If you came to feel restored

Break yourself against this storm

You shout

“no kings”

I shout

“no fear”

We burn our halos

Right in here

You trace a symbol

On my skin

If this is chaos

Let it win (Let it win)

This is anarchy on the floor (On the floor)

Every rule you had before?

Gone in the dark

Gone in the roar

We don’t ask

We just want more

Anarchy on the floor (Say more)

Hands up

Bodies to the door

If you came to feel restored

Break yourself against this storm