Lyrics HandClap - Fitz & The Tantrums, White Cliffs

HandClap

Somebody save your soul
Cause you’ve been sinning
In this city I know
Too many troubles,
All these lovers got you losing control
You’re like a drug to me,
A luxury, my sugar and gold
I want the good life
Every good night
You’re a hard one to hold
Cause you don’t even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Somebody save your soul
Cause you’ve been sinning
In this city I know
Too many troubles,
All these lovers got you losing control
You’re like a drug to me,
A luxury, my sugar and gold
I want your sex and your affection
When they’re holdin’ you close
Cause you don’t even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only living soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
Cause I’m in need
Of somethin’ good right now
We could be screamin’
till the sun comes out
And when we wake we’d be the only sound
I get on my knees
And say a prayer: James Brown
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
(Turn it up)
That I can make your hands clap
My flesh is searchin’
For your worst and best,
Don’t ever deny
I’m like a stranger, gimme me danger
All your wrongs and your rights
Secrets on Broadway to the freeway,
You’re a keeper of crimes
Fear no conviction,
Grapes of wrath
Can only sweeten your wine
But you don’t even know
I can make your hands clap
Said I can make your hands clap
Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only living soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
Cause I’m in need
Of somethin’ good right now
We could be screamin’
till the sun comes out
And when we wake we’d be the only sound
I get on my knees
And say a prayer: James Brown
That I can make your handsclap
That I can make your handsclap
That I can make your handsclap
That I can make your handsclap
So can I get a handclap?