Hates asked me to set this thread up as a kind of speed dating pit where he could audition the talent and strut his funky stuff, so without further ado and delay, i give you, all the way from potato-eating Ireland.... (Dig those inflammable outfits. )
Come on, give them a big hand - or something.


I'm the dancer!
No I'm the dancer!
No I'M THE DANCER!
I get tired when I dance!
No I get tired when I dance!
I dance for democracy when I dance!
I dance for freedom when I dance!
whose the dancer?
I'm the dancer!


