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Tekster: Hot Chip. Made In the Dark. Don't Dance.

Here comes the evil man
Pray for their lives, you'll end
Smashing [Incomprehensible] he throws
[Incomprehensible]

Like I'm losing with my wings in orbit
Try my best to make the moment awesome
If you remember not to tread with caution
I'll make your body speak in full distortion

I can't sleep at night, I fear death's warning
I keep afloat by holding tide so cautious
Somebody dragged me here, I'm trapped with wild horses
And now I'm losing and my heart is nauseous

Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance
Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance
Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance
Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance
You can't win

Where there's freedom, there's freedom, is this freedom?
(Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance)
Where there's freedom, there's freedom, is this freedom?
(Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance)

Where there's freedom, there's freedom, is this freedom?
(Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance)
Where there's freedom, there's freedom, is this freedom?

Papa's left, papa's left, papa's gone away from here
What is left in it's place? Only our aching feet
You can see, you can see, is there an exit here?
I believe, I believe we're gonna leave this [Incomprehensible]

Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance
Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance
Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance
Don't dance, don't dance, don't dance, don't dance
You can't dance