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 Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:52 pm
Go-Go !!. blaugh
Blessed the eyes that see you...
Where have you been ? scream
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:54 pm
Mayhaps, mayhaps
*Sees Go-Go and shifts to the microphone. Snaps and a disco ball appears in the middle of the room.*
Had to make me do this, didn't you?
Wake up in the morning with a head like ‘what ya done?’
This used to be the life but I don’t need another one.
You like cuttin’ up and carrying on, you wear them gowns.
So how come I feel so lonely when you’re up getting down?
So I'll play along when I hear that special song
I’m gonna be the one who gets it right.
You'd better move when you're swayin’ round the room
Looks like the magic's only ours tonight
But I don’t feel like dancin’
When the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance
But my two feet can’t find a way
You'd think that I could muster up a little soft-shoe gentle sway
But I don’t feel like dancin’
No sir, no dancin’ today.
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Even if i find nothin' better to do
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Why’d you pick a tune when I’m not in the mood?
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
I'd rather be home with the one in the bed till dawn, with you,
Cities come and cities go just like the old empires
When all you do is change your clothes and call that versatile.
You got so many colours make a blind man so confused.
Then why can’t I keep up when you’re the only thing I lose?
So I’ll just pretend that I know which way to bend
And I’m gonna tell the whole world that you’re mine.
Just please understand, when I see you clap your hands
If you stick around I’m sure that I'll be fine
But I don’t feel like dancin’
When the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance
But my two feet can’t find a way
You'd think that I could muster up a little soft-shoe gentle sway
But I don’t feel like dancin’
No sir, no dancin’ today.
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Even if i find nothin' better to do
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Why’d you pick a tune when I’m not in the mood?
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
I'd rather be home with the one in the bed till dawn, with you,
You can’t make me dance around
But your two-step makes my chest pound.
Just lay me down as you float away into the shimmer light.
But I don’t feel like dancin’
When the old Joanna plays
My heart could take a chance
But my two feet can’t find a way
You'd think that I could muster up a little soft-shoe gentle sway
But I don’t feel like dancin’
No sir, no dancin’ today.
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Even if i find nothin' better to do
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
Why’d you pick a tune when I’m not in the mood?
Don’t feel like dancin’, dancin’
I'd rather be home with the one in the bed till dawn, with you,
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:56 pm
Yay !. More music... *playfully taps her fingertips*
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 8:59 pm
Whoo!
I'd tell you, Patience, but there's a Confessor Confidentialiy thing involved.
Well, more than one, but not the point.
And whoo, go Rex! I feel I have no choice but to respond that. So get ready, betches...
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:00 pm
Uh, a singing duel !. This... I need a drink for... *slips for the bar*
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:07 pm
*looks around the bar for something nice and colorful*. Hmph...
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:07 pm
Patience The Magdalena *looks around the bar for something nice and colorful*. Hmph...
Now how did that get there?
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:11 pm
xd
But I still need something to drink !. *keeps searching until finding some strange but colorful cans*. This will do...
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:13 pm
Oh no, did I scare Go-Go off with my mad disco?
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:14 pm
*looks up*. Yeah... so it seems...
I think you killed his groove.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:16 pm
Patience The Magdalena *looks up*. Yeah... so it seems...
I think you killed his groove.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:18 pm
(Ohhh you're so filthy
And I am gor-geous)
When you're walking down the street
And a man tries to get your business
And the people that you meet
Wanna open you up like Christmas
You gotta wrap your fuzzy with a big red bow
And no sumbitch gonna treat me like a ho
I'm a classy honey kissy huggy lovey-dovey ghetto princess
'Cause you're filthy!
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous!
'Cause you're filthy!
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous!
You're disgusting!
Ooh, and you're nasty!
And you can grab me!
Ooh, 'cause you're nasty!
When you're runnin' from a trick
And you trip on a hit of acid
You gotta work for the man
But your biggest moneymaker's flaccid
You gotta keep your s**t together
With your feet on the ground
There ain't no one gonna listen
If you haven't made a sound
You're an acid junkie college-flunkie dirty poppin' daddy b*****d
'Cause you're filthy!
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous!
'Cause you're filthy!
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous!
You're disgusting!
Ooh, and you're nasty!
And you can grab me!
Ooh, 'cause you're nasty!
'Cause you're filthy!
(So filthy)
And I'm gorgeous!
(Ohhh, gorgeous)
'Cause you're filthy!
(Uh uh uh)
And I'm gorgeous!
(Oh, you're so gorgeous!)
You're disgusting!
(Ohh yeah)
And you're nasty!
(You make me feel so nasty)
And you can grab me!
(Grab it!)
'Cause you're nasty!
(Uh uh ohhh)
(Filthy)
(Gorgeous)
(Oh, you're so gorgeous)
'Cause you're filthy!
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous!
'Cause you're filthy!
Ooh, and I'm gorgeous!
You're disgusting!
Ooh, and you're nasty!
And you can grab me!
Ooh, 'cause you're nasty!
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:19 pm
Rex Mason But that was Scissor Sisters, they are so full of groove!
But what can I say, you know Go-Go. He's a tease.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:20 pm
Filthy or Gorgeous, they all must OBEY THE DANCE COMMANDER!
Givin' out the order for fun
You must obey the dance commander
You know that he's the only one
Who gives the orders here,
Alright
Who gives the orders here,
Alright
It would be awesome
If we could dance-a
It would be awesome, yeah
Let's take the chance-a
It would be awesome, yeah
Let's start the show
Because you never know
You never know
You never know until you go
Alright
Alright
...who gives the orders here
Alright
...who gives the orders here
Alright
The lines are drawn, the orders are in
The dance commander's ready to sin
Radio message from HQ
Dance commander, we love you.
Let's get this party started right, y'all.
Let's get this party started right.
I went to the store to get more
Fire... to start the war
Everybody in this club is whack
I feel like I'm headed straight for a heart attack
Girls are pretty
Girls are nice
Take your chances
Roll the dice.
Take your chances...
It would be awesome
If we could dance-a
It would be awesome, yeah
Let's take the chance-a
It would be awesome, yeah
Let's start the show
Because you never know
You never know
You never know until you go
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
I wanna make it last forever
Ooo, baby!
Alright
Alright
You must obey the dance commander
You must obey the dance commander
You must obey the dance commander
You must obey the dance commander
Come on!
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on...
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 9:20 pm
Oh, look. We speak too soon...
*applauds at Go-Go*
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