Sunset Blvd.

I've been working myself up all day
To find the guts to say hello
But I know I'll make messes of all my verb tenses
and lose all my senses to your golden glow
Cause your the only girl I've ever met
who looks lovely with a cigarette
and I'm inhaling the love of this sweaty little club
on the west side of hollywood I'm hoping that we both could let go

And as the music takes control, we're two lonely people
and as a fire burns up inside, come dance with me now
Cause we don't exist outside these walls
we don't have names without these songs
and as the last two people alive
we came to dance.

Cause seven days a week we live in hell
marching left right left to a slave drive song
this is our only chance as far as i can tell
to move like we mean it, to feel like we belong
and we don't have to have our heads screwed on
and we don't have to worry about the future
because the future is, just the next song

and as the last two people alive, oh shelby, we just might survive, if we can forget the world outside and give in to the dance