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Dirty dancefloors and dreams of naughtyness!

night mares again, and still no sleep.
i see your face again. its still haunting me.
and i dont really know why ( dont really care)
want you by my side ( i mean right here)
my dody plays it cool, but my eyes dont linger
they staire right at you.
if looks could kill you would be the first one dead.
i dont think its fair,
you wont get outa my head
and the song keeps playing ( all through the night)
i dont know what youre doing ( but it sure feels right)

stop making me think, and ill stop paying attention to you
stop making me drink, and ill stop acting like your fool
i dont really know ( dont know why)
i dont know who you are ( but i want your time)
why must you taunt me with your eyes
im screaming to the top of my lounges
but you cant hear my cries
and even if you did, would you give in?

if i am the one chosen ( if only for tonight)
how many others have been chosen?
( to lay by your side) ?
and even if the odds were a million to a millon.
id still be force to lay with you,
no matter what i wanted to do.

you tell me to live
( life on the edge)
but i just cant believe
( you really give a d#$n)

if life is a dj then you must be the sound.
if living life is laying down, then you must get around.
cause im hoping and praying.
for some emergency.
that someone needs my attention,
so i can break free
cause i can feel you making your way to me.
i can feel you breathing on me.

its taking all of my strength not to turn around
cause i dont want to be floored by your beauty
and lying on the ground
i dont want to drool
cause i was taught that thats rude.
but ive already been at an offense.
staring at you.

Dirty Dancefloors and Dreams of Naughtyness! aprl. 15. 06

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