Sunday, July 22, 2007

Fever

Friday came too soon
So much to do, it’s almost noon
Do my make-up and hair
Glitter shoes, a simple flair

Phonecalls and a fast smoke
If they’re bored, make a joke

Dancing away the night
Two girls having a catfight
You tell me I’m hot
Even if I’m not

Turn the music on, make it loud
Fancy cocktails, make me proud

Take your hands away from my skirt
Slide them under my shirt
That’s nice but a bit higher
I know I’m a liar
Fuck you
Fuck me too

Turn the music on, make it loud
Whatever you do, don’t stop dancing
Turn the music on, make it loud

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