Konstigt hus i skogsbyn - del 2

You don't think of them as human You don't think of them at all

You keep your mind on the money Keeping your eyes on the wall

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money I'll do what you want me to do

I'm your private dancer, a dancer for money And in your music we're all the same

You don't look at their faces And you don't ask their names