Slav To The Rhythm Songtext
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My favourite television show
I wanna see you on it
Moving all your skin and bones til you look robotic
Bionic
But you got up in a spin again
I wanna see you on it
Moving all your skin and bones til you look robotic
Bionic
But you got up in a spin again
Scratching at your pretty skin
Drinking all your mother's gin
Til you vomit
And it makes me blind
And it makes me blind
I see you on a TV show
And I know you want it
Cause there's nothing in the way you move that looks ironic
Don't. Blow. Up.
Don't. Grow. Up.
Don't. Throw. Up.
Just. Keep. It up.
But you're losing all your friends again
Blowing all your chances then
No one can remember when
It was you they wanted
Makes me blind.
It really makes me blind.
I see you on a TV show
And I know you want it
Cause there's nothing in the way you move that looks ironic
Don't. Blow. Up.
Don't. Grow. Up.
Don't. Throw. Up.
Just. Keep. It up.
Drinking all your mother's gin
Til you vomit
And it makes me blind
And it makes me blind
I see you on a TV show
And I know you want it
Cause there's nothing in the way you move that looks ironic
Don't. Blow. Up.
Don't. Grow. Up.
Don't. Throw. Up.
Just. Keep. It up.
But you're losing all your friends again
Blowing all your chances then
No one can remember when
It was you they wanted
Makes me blind.
It really makes me blind.
I see you on a TV show
And I know you want it
Cause there's nothing in the way you move that looks ironic
Don't. Blow. Up.
Don't. Grow. Up.
Don't. Throw. Up.
Just. Keep. It up.
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