Walking up to me expecting walking up to me. Expecting words it happens all the time. Present company accept it present company. Except the worst it happens every night. Ah aaaaah present company. Excluded every time. Ah aaaaaah present company. The best that you can find. Talking like a jerk. Except you are an actual jerk. And living proof. that sometimes friends are mean. Present company expect it present company. Just laugh it off it's better than it seems. Ah aaaaaah present company. Excluded in every way. Ah aaaaaah present company. Makes me wanna stay. Killing it with close inspecting. Killing it can only make it worse. It sort of makes it breed. Present company accepting. Presently we all expect the worst. Works just like a need. Ah aaaaah present company. Excluded in the night. Ah aaaaah present company. Included in the fight. Ah aaaaaaaah ah aaaaaaaah aaaaaah. Ah aaaaaaah. Don't you want me to wake up?. Then give me just a bit of your time. Arguments are made from make outs. So give it just a little more time. We've got to bring our results. I wanna play it 'til the time comes. But there's a string of divorces. You go and throw your little hands up. I miss the way the night comes. With friends who always make it feel good. This basement has a cold glow. Though it's better than a bunch of others. So go and dance yourself clean ..ooow. Go and dance yourself clean yeah. You're throwing marks into pieces. Baby they're arguments the pieces. It's your show (x4). Work a little bit ......?. Every night's a different story. It's a thirty car pile-up with you. Everybody's getting younger. It's the end of an era it's true. And you go. (Stop stop stop stop). Make me into bigger pieces. ....... he's home with you. Wait until the weekend. And we can make our dreams come true. And it's ago yeah it's ago. And if we wait until the weekend. We can miss the best thing to do oh. Go and dance yourself clean. Go and dance yourself clean. You're throwing marks into pieces. Maybe they're arguments the pieces. Oh. We should try a little harder. In the tedious march of the few. Every day's a different warning. There's a part of me. hoping it's true