Dancefloor
I checking email twice a day
I want to know why
To see you the only way
I want to see your fucking face
To get to you through time and space
This love remind me on a race
Fast rhythm the beats of drum and base
I lost my soul long ago
At the night club when I was drunk
And that s no other place to go
Just to the dancefloor when playing funk
I wanna dance with you again
You re my muse I m your drug
To play the theatre role-game
God only made you for me to fuck
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