Fock

Decided to sneak off away
From your stomach and try your pulse
Encaptured what seemed all unknowing
And candid but they suspected it was false

She's playful, the boring would warn you
Be careful of her brigade
In order to tame this relentless marauder
Move away from the parade
And she was walking on the tables in the glasshouse
And verily bedraggled in the wind
Subtle in her method of seduction
Twenty little tragedies begin

And she would throw a feather bower in the road
If she thought that it would set the scene
Unfittingly dipped into your companions
Enlightened them to make you see

And there's affection to rent
The age of the understatement
Before the attraction ferments
Kiss me properly and pull me apart
Affection to rent
The age of the understatement
But before this attraction ferments
Kiss me properly and pull me apart

And my fingers scratch at my hair
Before my mind can get too reckless
The idea of seeing you here
Is enough to make the sweat go cold

And I came here to make you dance tonight,
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you.

And, I don't even know,
What kind of fool your taking me for,
So you got some brand new clothes,
You never could afford before.

Oh brother spare us all,
We don't care anymore,
We just wanna get down on the floor,
You sell yourself to make it,
You can dish it,
But can you really take it.

(Oh oh oh)
Your never gonna get her with nothing,
Cos nothings what you got in your head,
(Oh oh)
So stop pretending.

I came here to make you dance tonight,
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you,
Shut up cos we won't stop,
And were getting down till the sun's coming up.
(x2)

And I don't even read,
What the papers gotta say about me,
Oh no, I can't believe,
They take it so serious,
Seriously.

I'm so bored, oh please,
Don't talk anymore,
Shut your mouth and get down on the floor,
So cynical, poor baby,
I can dish it,
Cos I know how to take it.

(Oh oh oh)
Your never gonna win 'em all,
So fuck 'em if they can't take a joke,
I'm just playin'.

I came here to make you dance tonight,
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you,
Shut up cos we won't stop,
And were getting down till the sun's coming up.
(x2)

And maybe someday I'll believe,
(Maybe someday I'll Believe)
That we are all a part of some bigger plan,
Tonight I just don't give a damn,
(So shut your mouth its time to dance)
If the world is ending,
I'm throwing the party.

I came here to make you dance tonight,
I don't care about my guilty pleasure for you,
Shut up cos we won't stop,
And were getting down till the sun's coming up.
(x3)