Blood On The Dance Floor
Blood On The Dance Floor - You're A Dancer, You're Not A Lover songtekst
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[Verse 1] I want to tell a tale of love, drugs, and complications It's off to the streets that talk to me I take this bitter drug that makes me fall in love The ground lights up like the world's a club I meet a friend, we dance till the end When a girl makes me fall again She gave me a pill to steady my will Here we go across the universe Hip hop on top of the hearse Rid this earth of it's awful curse [Chorus] You're a dancer, you're not a lover You're a dancer, you're not a lover You're a dancer, you're not a lover You're a dancer, you're not a lover [Verse 2] Drop dead Fred, can't imagine this blood she'd You don't need instructions for my sexy seduction Break your frame, take your heart, put into my empty art Get into the bigger tits, stronger hips Ultra ego rivalry, blasphemy, sheer sense All committed in this dance insanity We might not make it through the door So f*ck me on the dance floor Take off your pants and do the revolutionary dance [Chorus] You're a dancer, you're not a lover You're a dancer, you're not a lover You're a dancer, you're not a lover You're a dancer, you're not a lover [Guitar solo] [Chorus] You're a dancer, you're not a lover You're a dancer, you're not a lover You're a dancer, you're not a lover You're a dancer, you're not a lover