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Don’t tie me down with your rules
Don’t come at me with your main act
Don’t give orders to the crew
Don’t bring your slogans or your tags

'Cause we don’t need that
We don’t need you to run our parade
I’m not running for anything
I’m just here for the late night

But my heart just won’t settle
My chest is rebellious
And that’s why I’m raising hell
With this platform samba

For a crew
That’ll shake up this bandstand
For dancers who feel free
And won’t just do the minuet

For a crew
Without flags or pretense
That’ll rock and roll
The parade and the judgment

For a crew that’ll amp up
The movement
That’ll shake and break
The isolation line