Why Won't You Dance
Hold tight her hand
Take a walk by night through the park
Go out and dance in the rain
She offers too much
Good looks and she's nice in touching
Things that don't belong to her
Can't blame her now
The guy sparkles has style and turns her down
Leaving her with an open invitation to bed
You better be prepared
He always combs his hair
Always cries a lot when in despair
And I think his ripping off my style
He's breaking down my spine
But you need money and cash
And the knowledge to flash
Shinny little objects when she's starting to dash
You impress the lass
With your broken hearts
And your dirty little stories of bad romance
Why won't you dance?
I always comb my hair
Never cry when I'm in despair
And I think that you're ripping off my style
When you use lines that they're mine
Just give me abuse
give me a kiss with a million views
and post it out there for the world to see
And i think she will, because she likes me
She always texts a lot
Sending the message that you never got
You see I'm all those things you're not
Says OMG you're hot
But you need money and cash
And the knowledge to flash
Shinny little objects when she's starting to dash
But you need money and cash
And the knowledge to flash
Shinny little objects when she's starting to dash
You impress the lass
With your broken hearts
And your dirty little stories of bad romance
Why won't you dance?
In my bad romance
Take a walk by night through the park
Go out and dance in the rain
She offers too much
Good looks and she's nice in touching
Things that don't belong to her
Can't blame her now
The guy sparkles has style and turns her down
Leaving her with an open invitation to bed
You better be prepared
He always combs his hair
Always cries a lot when in despair
And I think his ripping off my style
He's breaking down my spine
But you need money and cash
And the knowledge to flash
Shinny little objects when she's starting to dash
You impress the lass
With your broken hearts
And your dirty little stories of bad romance
Why won't you dance?
I always comb my hair
Never cry when I'm in despair
And I think that you're ripping off my style
When you use lines that they're mine
Just give me abuse
give me a kiss with a million views
and post it out there for the world to see
And i think she will, because she likes me
She always texts a lot
Sending the message that you never got
You see I'm all those things you're not
Says OMG you're hot
But you need money and cash
And the knowledge to flash
Shinny little objects when she's starting to dash
But you need money and cash
And the knowledge to flash
Shinny little objects when she's starting to dash
You impress the lass
With your broken hearts
And your dirty little stories of bad romance
Why won't you dance?
In my bad romance
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