Dirty Dana Drop

Deep in the dark,

we find the spark

Dirty Dana, moving through the shade Dirty Dana,

watch the plans we made

Footsteps on the concrete,

cold wind blows

Underneath the pressure, she already knows

We are running out of time Watch her cross the line (watch

her cross it)

Dirty Dana, moving through the shade Dirty Dana,

watch the

plans we made

Dirty Dana... (gone)