Wrangler - Cool Sounds

I can’t feed the fire

I’m all done with that

If you want me to strut around this hellhole

I can take you for one last dance

As the years slip from our lives

And the fat drips to your thighs

I don’t wanna get up and down this town tonight

What’s the point in that?

Feel the beat swing and hold on tight

I don’t need another lover

I just need to make it out alive

You look like you’ve seen a ghost

And I feel as if I’m in his shoes

Halfway to lucid dreaming

I don’t care, what have I got to lose?

As the years slip from our lives

And the fat drips to your thighs

I don’t wanna get up and down this town tonight

What’s the point in that?

Feel the beat swing and hold on tight

I don’t need another lover

I just need to make it out alive

And nothing you can say can make it feel right

I draw blood when I cut right

You fell in love with a fist fight

Don’t stop me charging on a Friday night

And nothing you can say can make it feel right

I draw blood when I cut right

You fell in love with a fist fight

Don’t stop me charging on a Friday night