Dance For The Hell Of It
My dress is too small and my shoes don't fit
And I tried too hard tryin' to fit in, no, no
'Cause I'm not really used to this ('cause I'm not really used to this)
The music's too loud, I can't hear myself think
Someone picks a fight, someone spills their drink on me
Yeah, I'm not really used to this (yeah, I'm not really used to this)
The people stand in line just to talk to the cool kids
Hoping that their high will rub off but it's useless
It took a lot to give a fuck 'bout punks like me
Is there somebody else
Who hates this place and romance?
Just said your name
Now we should get high, forget why we're scared of it
Then go back and dance for the hell of it
Damn, the people here are so bland
Wish they could care enough to
Look up for five seconds, give a shit
And let loose and dance for the hell of it, it
I need some fresh air and a break from the crowd
And the guys out here, they still making clouds
And they got no plans on coming down at all
Tryna catch my breath in the bathroom stalls
Plenty girls in here and they all want to talk
But they, they're not really saying much at all
The people stand in line just to talk to the cool kids
Hoping that their high will rub off but it's useless
It took a lot to give a fuck 'bout punks like me
Is there somebody else (somebody)
Who hates this place and romance? (Somebody)
Just said your name
Now we should get high, forget why we're scared of it
Then go back and dance for the hell of it
Damn (oh, damn)
The people here are so bland (so bland)
Wish they could care enough to
Look up for five seconds, give a shit
And let loose and dance for the hell of it
The hell of it
The hell of it (look up for five seconds, give a shit)
The hell of it (and let loose and dance for the hell of it)
This place is too small and we dream too big
Just a bunch of kids tryna find out where we fit
But this ain't it
Is there somebody else(I fucking hate this place)
And romance?
Just said your name
Now we should get high, forget why we're scared of it
Then go back and dance for the hell of it
Damn (oh, damn)
The people here are so bland (so bland)
Wish they could care enough to
Look up for five seconds, give a shit
And let loose and dance for the hell of it
The hell, the hell of it
The hell, the hell of it (look up for five seconds, give a shit)
Dance the hell of it (and let loose and dance for the hell of it)
And I tried too hard tryin' to fit in, no, no
'Cause I'm not really used to this ('cause I'm not really used to this)
The music's too loud, I can't hear myself think
Someone picks a fight, someone spills their drink on me
Yeah, I'm not really used to this (yeah, I'm not really used to this)
The people stand in line just to talk to the cool kids
Hoping that their high will rub off but it's useless
It took a lot to give a fuck 'bout punks like me
Is there somebody else
Who hates this place and romance?
Just said your name
Now we should get high, forget why we're scared of it
Then go back and dance for the hell of it
Damn, the people here are so bland
Wish they could care enough to
Look up for five seconds, give a shit
And let loose and dance for the hell of it, it
I need some fresh air and a break from the crowd
And the guys out here, they still making clouds
And they got no plans on coming down at all
Tryna catch my breath in the bathroom stalls
Plenty girls in here and they all want to talk
But they, they're not really saying much at all
The people stand in line just to talk to the cool kids
Hoping that their high will rub off but it's useless
It took a lot to give a fuck 'bout punks like me
Is there somebody else (somebody)
Who hates this place and romance? (Somebody)
Just said your name
Now we should get high, forget why we're scared of it
Then go back and dance for the hell of it
Damn (oh, damn)
The people here are so bland (so bland)
Wish they could care enough to
Look up for five seconds, give a shit
And let loose and dance for the hell of it
The hell of it
The hell of it (look up for five seconds, give a shit)
The hell of it (and let loose and dance for the hell of it)
This place is too small and we dream too big
Just a bunch of kids tryna find out where we fit
But this ain't it
Is there somebody else(I fucking hate this place)
And romance?
Just said your name
Now we should get high, forget why we're scared of it
Then go back and dance for the hell of it
Damn (oh, damn)
The people here are so bland (so bland)
Wish they could care enough to
Look up for five seconds, give a shit
And let loose and dance for the hell of it
The hell, the hell of it
The hell, the hell of it (look up for five seconds, give a shit)
Dance the hell of it (and let loose and dance for the hell of it)
Credits
Writer(s): Lova Alvilde Soennerbo, Joel Gunnarsson, Anton Engdahl
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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