The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
You don't even see me as a
Real thing
I'm just wandering and
Floating
And I'm just all about this
Green T
Tiv we live for the scenery
I wanna know
Your manifesto
You make me bend so out of tune
And you can view just
By the way she goes
In a kimono
But see how she don't even really know
The Dance
Why? You wait in line
To waste your time
For someone right
You follow the light
I see the way
You elevate
For false romance
You do it for the Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
I dance you dance
We dance
Three cans
He drops his pants
Her face askance
You move to France
With Lance Dior
'Il dit bonjour'
'Oh mon amour'
He likes a brunette
She lights cigarette
She bites his neck red
He likes a redneck
She's a silhouette
He's up in her head
She not gonna settle for a wreck head
See you in a minute
Seen it a million times a minute
Bring a mini fridge of spinach
Invent a way to sell it
To the hella many medical men
And heavy metal cynical
Political friends, the clinical trends
There's minimal mends
Round the bend
I found a pen
To write the grooves in
When the right move's
A' bouge-'n
A' good night a few crews
A' cruisin', a few brews
And never bloody movin' for a bruisin'
Uh-oh they've found you, Andrew
Keep your wits about you
Run around the room
Until you're really fucking askew
I'm not talking
I don't walk in
I don't like the way you winking
I don't think you should be drinking
Think until you sink into the floor
Why? You wait in line
To waste your time
For someone right
You follow the light
I see the way
You elevate
For false romance
You do it for the Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
You don't even see me as a
Real thing
I'm just wandering and
Floating
And I'm just all about this
Green T
Tiv we live for the scenery
I wanna know
Your manifesto
You make me bend so out of tune
And you can view just
By the way she goes
In a kimono
But see how she don't even really know
The Dance
Why? You wait in line
To waste your time
For someone right
You follow the light
I see the way
You elevate
For false romance
You do it for the Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
I dance you dance
We dance
Three cans
He drops his pants
Her face askance
You move to France
With Lance Dior
'Il dit bonjour'
'Oh mon amour'
He likes a brunette
She lights cigarette
She bites his neck red
He likes a redneck
She's a silhouette
He's up in her head
She not gonna settle for a wreck head
See you in a minute
Seen it a million times a minute
Bring a mini fridge of spinach
Invent a way to sell it
To the hella many medical men
And heavy metal cynical
Political friends, the clinical trends
There's minimal mends
Round the bend
I found a pen
To write the grooves in
When the right move's
A' bouge-'n
A' good night a few crews
A' cruisin', a few brews
And never bloody movin' for a bruisin'
Uh-oh they've found you, Andrew
Keep your wits about you
Run around the room
Until you're really fucking askew
I'm not talking
I don't walk in
I don't like the way you winking
I don't think you should be drinking
Think until you sink into the floor
Why? You wait in line
To waste your time
For someone right
You follow the light
I see the way
You elevate
For false romance
You do it for the Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
The Dance
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Writer(s): Oliver Shaw
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