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Crucified - Dance Floor Metaphor lyrics
Something falls on the horizon
 I see a silhouette disappear
 And in the distance, I heard him cry
 As he fell deeper, into this
 (laughing)
 Dull is life with a poets vice
 Pretty, pretty girls and a lifetime of lies
 Making something of another turn
 Down an empty corridor
 Smoking guns and apologies
 Never given what you need
 Scrap the simple games you play
 And take them to the floor
 Take back, take back your memory
 Hitting hard, muscles bent in agony
 Playing out your personal tragedy
 Take back, take back the dancefloor
 What's it for?
 When life is shallow and the living's fast
 Making love for things that'll never last
 Forget your heart, forget your past
 And live inside the moment
 When tv's ugly and the sentiments cheap
 And dreams are living outside of sleep
 You can trust your heart to make you weak
 And break down your fear of safety
 Crucified - Dance Floor Metaphor - http://motolyrics.com/crucified/dance-floor-metaphor-lyrics.html
 Take back, take back your memory
 Hitting hard, muscles bent in agony
 Playing out your personal tragedy
 Take back, take back the dancefloor
 Project your heart, project your soul
 Use your body, take control
 (repeat 3x)
 When you'd make it crisp, much sharper to see
 Like the spaces hidden inbetween
 The candy faces are all I need
 To make my heartbeat faster
 Laying claim in a crowded room
 To the sounds of thumping buzzcut zoo
 Ask forgiveness if you fail
 But take the floor for me
 Take back, take back your memory
 Hitting hard, muscles bent in agony
 Playing out your personal tragedy
 Take back, take back the dancefloor
 (repeat)
 Project your heart, project your soul
 Use your body, take control
 (repeat 3x)
(it's basically disco)














