| What’s going on, man, what is it? |
| The music’s got me obsessed |
| Let me take care of the business |
| And let the beat do the rest |
| This trip is just getting started |
| You just relax, take a breath |
| Enter the life of the party |
| We’re gonna dance to the death |
| I’m coming alive ! |
| I’m coming alive ! |
| Coming alive ! |
| You hear the riff, it’s sharpened |
| You feel it zigzag a move |
| It’s like a knife to the heart and |
| With it we all dig a groove |
| Sweeping us up like an ocean |
| A rush of blood to the brain |
| All of our bodies in motion |
| Hit us again and again |
| I’m coming alive ! |
| I’m coming alive ! |
| I’m coming alive ! |
| Coming alive ! |
| Coming alive ! |
| Coming alive ! |
| Maybe you need some persuading |
| But there is no time for debating |
| Just listen to the words that I’m saying |
| The rhythm never quits, it keeps playing… Playing… Playing… |
| A long way from where we started |
| About to run out of breath |
| But there is no end to the party |
| We’re gonna dance to the death |
| I’m coming alive ! |
| I’m coming alive ! |
| I’m coming alive ! |
| Coming alive ! |
| Coming alive ! |
| Coming alive ! |