Lyrics The Anvil - Visage

The Anvil

Lost amongst the crowd
On the torso’s pumping iron
A man with a horn takes to the stage
The drum beat cracks in time
Harder and bolder, the bodies move
Shoulder to shoulder, skin feels smooth
Palms sticky, still so cool
The crash of the anvil at the nightclub school
Watch the moving bodies
As they react to the sound
Feasting on the visions
See the figures going round
Graceful and flowing, the fashion shows
Sensual and glowing, the passion grows
Pick your playmate, still so cool
The crash of the anvil at the nightclub school
Take it as it comes up Leave it when it’s done
Put a number in your matchbook
And call when you want fun
Living the nightlife to the end
Giving the right life like a friend
One more rover, still so cool
The crash of the anvil at the nightclub school
Ahhhh nightclub school
Dance with me Ahhhh nightclub school
Play with me Ahhhh nightclub school
Stay with me Ahhhh nightclub school
Ride with me Ahhhh nightclub school
Have fun with me Ahhhh nightclub school
Dance with me Ahhhh nightclub school
The drumbeat cracks in time
Ahhhh nightclub school
Ahhhh nightclub school