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I can't feed the fire
I'm all done with that
If you want me to strut around this hellhole
I can take you for one last dance

Pre-Chorus
As the years slip from our lives
And the fat drips to your thighs
I don't wanna get up and down this town tonight
What's the point in that

Chorus 1
Feel the beat swing and hold on tight
I don't need another lover
I just need to make it out alive

Verse 2
You look like you've seen a ghost
And I feel as if I'm in his shoes
Halfway to lucid dreaming
I don't care, what have I got to lose

Pre-Chorus
As the years slip from our lives
And the fat drips to your thighs
I don't wanna get up and down this town tonight
What's the point in that

Chorus 1
Feel the beat swing and hold on tight
I don't need another lover
I just need to make it out alive

Chorus 2
And nothing you can say can make it feel right
I draw blood when I cut right
You fell in love with a fist fight
Don't stop me charging on a Friday night
And nothing you can say can make it feel right
I draw blood when I cut right
You fell in love with a fist fight
Don't stop me charging on a Friday night