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“Devil’s Dance Floor”
As she stood right in front of me
The colour of her eyes
Were the colour of insanity
Crushed beneath her wave
Like a ship, I could not reach her shore
We’re all just dancers on the Devil’s Dance Floor
Well swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil’s Dance Floor
Pressed against her face
I could feel her insecurity
Her mother’d been a drunk
And her father was obscurity
But nothin’ ever came
From a life that was a simple one
So pull yourself together girl
And have a little fun
Well she took me by the hand
I could see she was a fiery one
Her legs ran all the way
Up to heaven and past Avalon
Tell me somethin’ girl, what it is you have in store
She said come with me now
On the Devil’s Dance Floor
Well swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil’s Dance Floor
Swing a little more, on the Devil’s Dance Floor
Well swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil’s Dance Floor
The apple now is sweet
Oh much sweeter than it ought to be
Another little bite
I don’t think there is much hope for me
The sweat beneath her brow
Travels all the way
An’ headin’ south
This bleedin’ heart’s cryin’
Cause there’s no way out
Well swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil’s Dance Floor
Well swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, a little more next to me
Swing a little more, little more o’er the merry-o
Swing a little more, on the Devil’s Dance Floor
Swing a little more, on the Devil’s Dance Floor
Swing a little more, on the Devil’s Dance Floor
Last night, turned off the lights and sat down to watch Nicolas Winding Refn “Drive”. The opening sequence got me hooked right there. Awesome movie and great soundtrack.
I’m giving you a night call to tell you how I feel
I want to drive you through the night, down the hills
I’m gonna tell you something you don’t want to hear
I’m gonna show you where it’s dark, but have no fear
There’s something inside you
It’s hard to explain
They’re talking about you boy
But you’re still the same
There’s something inside you
It’s hard to explain
They’re talking about you boy
But you’re still the same
I’m giving you a night call to tell you how I feel
I want to drive you through the night, down the hills
I’m gonna tell you something you don’t want to hear
I’m gonna show you where it’s dark, but have no fear
There’s something inside you
It’s hard to explain
They’re talking about you boy
But you’re still the same
There’s something inside you
It’s hard to explain
They’re talking about you boy
But you’re still the same
There’s something inside you (there’s something inside you)
It’s hard to explain (it’s hard to explain)
They’re talking about you boy (they’re talking about you boy)
But you’re still the same
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When I was younger I lived in fear
That incarceration of some kind is near
I checked my head in tact with rules
I nearly became a goddamn fool
But I’ve heard voices not in the head
Out in the air they called ahead
Through ripped out speakers
Through thick and thin
They found a shelter
Under my skin
How many darkest moments and traps
Still lay ahead of us
How many final frontiers
We gonna mount
And maybe no victory laps
But if you stepped on path of sacred art
and stuck it out through thick and thin
God knows you become one
With undestructable
And so no longer live I in fear
Them are too greedy to pay my asylum bills
This is my life and freedom is my profession
This is my mission throughout all flight duration
There is a core and it’s hardcore
All is hardcore when made with love
Love is a voice of a savage soul
This savage love is
Undestructable
Gogol…. Great Stuff!!!


