Got your legs on?
The sea’s a dancefloor,
Screw your head on,
I’ve heard it all before.
Break it down,
I sent a message,
Still haven’t heard back,
Perhaps you had a heart attack.
This kind of love,
Means we’ll have no fun,
This kind of love,
Keeps me on the run.
Crawling back for more,
Crawling back through the door,
I’ve seen this all before,
Watch as I close the door.
I’ve seen you,
Your goddamn crazy,
I’ve got my sights set on you,
Your life is so damn hazy.
My word,
Your goddamn lazy,
Oh my,
I live to fight another day.
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