Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Dance, artist - 3OH!3. Album song 3OH!3, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 22.07.2007
Record label: 3OH!3
Song language: English
Don't Dance |
Tongue in cheek till a hole burns out her mouth, |
And fingers crossed like the promise of cub scouts, |
And we know that the picture in her heart shaped locket, |
Is far from an inanimate object. |
She’s as dark as the blood pulsing under her skin, |
Still afraid of the boogey man under her bed, |
And we know that the ashes in the urn was a person, |
And we never should have burned him. |
Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid, |
Boom slaggaboom, like you gots a peg leg. |
I’m game, you’re game; |
you’re the main attraction, |
And the way you fit your jeans it makes me ready for action. |
Break it down to a fraction, |
I’m doing decimal subtraction to find a reaction. |
This is for the C-O 3-O-3, my people, |
We’ve got the music that you can’t stand still to, |
And even if you don’t dance, |
I’ve gotta get you out and take this chance, |
I caught her cornering the pictures in her purse, |
A white reflection of the window of his hearse, |
And she knows not to be another wife in waiting, |
So she’s just a widow that I’m dating. |
Rolled up sleeves with a carton in it’s fold, |
A rusted chain with a cross that once was gold, |
And I look from a distance as the coffin closes, |
And disappears below the roses. |
Shake it, shake it like you bouts to get paid, |
Boom slaggaboom, like you gots a peg leg. |
This is for the C-O 3−0-3, my people, |
We’ve got the music that you can’t stand still to, |
And even if you don’t dance, |
I’ve gotta get you out and take this chance. |