Team Goldie
What's An Old-Timer Like You Want With A Two-Timer Like Me?
lately i've veen thinking there is something i should probably say
like "i need you. i want you. why don't you just listening?"
all the notches in the belts and the obsession with yourself's grown old.
it's become so clear to me that you would oh so easily sell out your soldiers up the river.
well, everybody's got a new sensation
everyone is disco calling your name
and everyone has got their own frustrations
it's all the same because we all feel the same way
well, everybody's got a new sensation
and everyone is disco calling your name
and everybody's got the same temptations
keep them at bay cause we don't have a thing to say
the floor's covered in lights and i've been thinking that i might get down
cause i need this. i want this. i'm wanting you to hear me out
a lot of times your heart and eyes are sending out such different words
and the truth is you're useless as much as the tune that i heard you sing about me
we're getting down on holidays and hollow nights
in the places where you know my name is spelled out in spotlights
so act right, or take your tired words
and make an even trade for pool parties and fireworks
i have heard you are what you eat, and if that's true
then i must have accidentally swallowed ernest evans' dancing shoes
stop now. get a grip. show me what you're working with. shaking hips. this is it. start the party. hit the switch.
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