Goofy title. Doesn't really seem to go with the song, but oh well.
My one roommate N8 messed around a little with this one, (He claimed my version sounded way too 80's. What's wrong with that?) so I guess that's just the title of this piece. ;)

Lyrics:

Poison in you hand
Citrus on your tongue
Violent gestures all around you
Smoke and mirrors-- the dance is on.
The tumult of soundwaves
The march of the beat
You hear it inside you
You scream in the heat:
HEEEEEEEY! Yeah yeah!
Yeah yeah!
Yeah yeah yeah!!!!!!!! ;)

Garage band!