Nights of table dancing
streets of walking without you
undressing the city
my way
The goodbye moon
your clothes changed
for a lightning bolt neon
on the hips
When it comes to dancing
the floor is not for you
you prefer to get on
on the tables
I'll do it for you to say
I want to tell you
a love like that is not worth it
it's worth it
Smiles for rent
names that don't matter
underdressed in
passing glances
Lots of changing rooms
I don't even know why
if they paid to look at you
up to their teeth
Trying to dance... .
There are well-dressed gallants out there
prepared to exploit you
until you die
And being happy
doesn't come through the nose
/>nor for a mattress
or for wallets
Trying to dance....

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