Blue Monday Blaring loudly out the speakers Fluorescent liquid in his beaker Another night they've gone too far
She said: "I don’t usually do this kind of thing Does it change the way you think of me?" Thinking isn't his forte
And she said: "If you dance with me, darling If you take me home Will we talk in the morning?"
They leave Weave around the night's commotion And dodge a Mexican standoff And catch a cab back to his flat
There’s no romance Sprawled out across the couch Can't even make his fucking face out An age old ritual
And she said: "If you dance with me, darling If you take me home Will we talk in the morning?"
Sometimes, I close my eyes And sometimes, I see you're fine
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