No leader can direct your beautiful thoughts
How far will you go now?
Shackled to the law
Your winding beliefs
And Satan's desire
No leader can direct
The pure heart's wildfire
So dance, special Mama, dance
Special Mama, dance...
There's a war in the human mind,
So it's a wartime dance...
No man can hurt you
No man ever should
No sweetheart can pain you If you treat her good
Your time is a cherub Know how it flows
No man can seem to Spend time alone
So dance, special Mama, dance
Special Mama, dance...
There's a war in the human mind, So it's a wartime dance...
There is a war in the human mind So it's a wartime dance
There is a war in the human mind So it's a wartime dance
There is a war in the human mind So it's a wartime dance
There's a war in the human mind So it's a wartime dance
(Ahh)"