I saw you strut Into the room My heart started pumpin' When you broke out them moves Your heels dug in Straight through the floor You're a machine, baby Seek and destroy She must be crazy She's got that feeling Look out now she's a psycho killer The dance floor is shredded to pieces The way you rip it up has got my heart rate increasin' The dance floor is obliterated The way you tear it up has got my soul liberated Rip it up Rip it up Don't stop until it's torn up Tear it up Tear it up It's just the fate of the dance floor She cuts a rug Just like a razor Then burns it down Like an incinerator She's a slayer And it don't phase her She's from the future She's a terminator Just like a chainsaw Her teeth cut in Watch out now here she goes again The dance floor is shredded to pieces The way you rip it up has got my heart rate increasin' The dance floor is obliterated The way you tear it up has got my soul liberated Rip it up, rip it up.. DR. DISCO: Nurse, I will need advanced cardiac life support. He's gone into cardiac arrest. NURSE: What's the cause? DR. DISCO: It happened at the Discotec. His heart failed after dancing with... Vanessa. NURSE: Oh no, not her again! That's the third time this week! MALE NURSE: But doctor, will he make it? DR. DISCO: I'm not sure. But I'm not going to just sit here and lose him like we did the others. Keep him monitored. I'll be back. NURSE: Where are you going? DR. DISCO: To get my shoes. MALE NURSE: But, why? DR. DISCO: There is only one way to fix his condition. NURSE: Fresh air? DR. DISCO: No. I'm going to the Discotec. Vanessa knows what is happening to these men. She won't help unless I prove myself to her. NURSE: Dr. Disco, how are you going to do that? DR. DISCO: Hmm... I'll have to keep up with her on the dance floor.