Do the dark

There you are, giving candy Making confidence with an easy eye Easy words, oh, what a dancer Dance you right into the corner in the fire Do the dark apostle Do the sidewalk hustle Do the invisible dance In the fire, fire, fire, fire Walk on glass with the master There's no question he can't answer with his eyes What a stage, oh, what a dancer Looks like a baby with an old man's eyes When you break the rules and you burn your bridges And your fingers itch and they're getting wet when you look at her Do the dark apostle Do the sidewalk hustle Do the invisible dance In the fire, fire, fire, fire Walk on glass, walk on fire Walk on glass, walk on fire Walk on glass, walk on fire Walk on glass, walk on fire