All Singing and All Dancing - Biffy Clyro

You stole my heart, you stole my soul

And my restraint, well, it comes and goes

You left a part of me exposed

I’ve got a fever, I wanted more

We’re in the middle of it

All this fire and brimstone

Let your God tell you where to go

We’re in the middle of it

All singing and all dancing

Stuck in the middle of it

All singing and all dancing

Stuck in the middle of it

All singing and all dancing

You stole my car, you stole my road

The shadows flash, my perception’s blown

I searched the found, but found the lost

We got a fever, we’re wanting more

We’re in the middle of it

All this fire and brimstone

Let your God tell you where to go

We’re in the middle of it

All singing and all dancing

We got a fever, we’re wanting more

We’re in the middle of it

All this fire and brimstone

Let your God tell you where to go

We’re in the middle of it

All singing and all dancing

We got a fever, we’re wanting more

We’re in the middle of it

All this fire and brimstone

Let your God tell you where to go

We’re in the middle of it

All singing and all dancing