[Verse 1]
Strobe lights cut like a warning sign,
Heartbeat thumping on the edge of mine.
Shadows crawl where the speakers shake,
Something in the room just won’t let me escape.
I see the whispers written on the walls,
A crooked smile in the mirrored halls—
Every step I take, I feel it closing in,
A sweet temptation with a razor grin.
[Pre-Chorus]
I know I should run but I’m locked in the sound,
The danger feels good when it’s dragging me down…
[Chorus]
There’s a danger in this club—
And it’s calling out my name!
(HEY! HEY!)
Yeah the danger’s in this club—
But we dance into the flame!
(LET’S GO! LET’S GO!)
Feel the walls start to shake,
Like the night’s about to break—
DANGER IN THIS CLUB—
(AYE! AYE! WHOA-OH!)
—and we love the way it tastes.
(Crowd ad-libs: “JUMP! JUMP!” / “TURN IT UP!” / “LET IT BURN!”)
[Verse 2]
Smoke curls up like a serpent’s breath,
DJ spinning like he’s flirting with death.
Every stranger moves like a loaded gun,
One wrong glance and we all come undone.
There’s a pulse in the floor like it wants my soul,
A rhythm digging down that I can’t control.
If the danger’s a drug then I’m taking the hit—
One more drop and I’m falling in it.
[Pre-Chorus]
I know I should run but the beat’s too loud,
The chaos tastes sweet when it’s feeding the crowd…
[Chorus]
There’s a danger in this club—
And it’s calling out my name!
(HEY! HEY!)
Yeah the danger’s in this club—
But we dance into the flame!
(LET’S GO! LET’S GO!)
Feel the walls start to shake,
Like the night’s about to break—
DANGER IN THIS CLUB—
(AYE! AYE! WHOA-OH!)
—and we love the way it tastes.
(Crowd ad-libs: “OH! OH!” / “TURN IT UP!” / “GO! GO! GO!”)
[Bridge]
Sirens in the distance, but the bass hits first,
Heartbeat syncing with the universe.
If this is the edge then I’ll take that leap—
‘Cause the danger’s the only thing that cuts this deep.
[Final Chorus]
There’s a danger in this club—
And it’s calling out my name!
(HEY! HEY!)
Yeah the danger’s in this club—
But we dance into the flame!
(UP! UP!)
Feel the walls start to shake,
Like the night’s about to break—
DANGER IN THIS CLUB—
(AYE! AYE! WHOA-OH!)
—and we love the way it tastes.
(Crowd ad-libs: “JUMP!” “HIGHER!” “LET IT BREAK!” “GO! GO! GO!”)
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