War On The Dancefloor

Line up the shots, Buzz
Lightyears above us
Hallelujah bombs in the sky

War on the dancefloor
Have I met you before?
Pineapple grenades pass me by

Try to gain territory
In the Joe Toye Story
Stepping on your feet
But where can I landmine
Try to find beat
But my legs are four feet wide
Drinking makes you stupid, Budweiser
Fertilizer for the lucid, but nicer
Up on the shoulders, gather around
Time to find a foxhole, listen for the sound of...

My friends are all out at the front
I gotta get up
Take this DJ to the hunt
Speakers turning yearning for it
I gotta get up
Leave us burning clapping incorrect

My friends are all out at the front
I gotta get up
Take this DJ to the hunt
Speakers turning yearning for it
I gotta get up
Leave us burning clapping incorrect

...

Cantaloupe light puffs
Craters around us
Ammunition for all our delights

Bring up the big lights
Bar nights and can fights
I need to go down to get high

Discotheque open carry
Martini with a cherry
USA artillery
IPA distillery

...

I gotta get up
I gotta get up

My friends are all out at the front
I gotta get up
Take this DJ to the hunt
Speakers turning yearning for it
I gotta get up
Leave us burning clapping incorrect



Credits
Writer(s): Esben Halkier, Mikkel Roar Ladekær Christensen, Søren Dahl Poulsen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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